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by Satish Verma Feb 10, 2024 category : Nature, environment / nature
Transparency. Where were you in dark, in my intense moments? A lonely spirit will try to meet you in blue moon. Wading in shallow waters, you speak slowly to defend depth of pain. The absolute becomes nude. There was no limit to draw the blood. Uncensored, I set up the stage for a guillotine to punish sun. It was a bright sun day. The bells will not ring.