Rivals in equilibrium,
when conflict
interacts.
The reciprocal effect
hurts each other. There
would be no elegy for anybody.
The musk deer
roams for the mate in
the jungle of frozen dew.
Why it is― was
violent? No past, no
present. You want to live
with a diaper.
Small diamonds
poking out. O god, I
did not give you any gifts.
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Author:
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