How would you fill my
void? No one should come between
us. The lancet brings human nature.
The conscience creates
a meme. What was doable, the carnage
or a bouquet of roses for the invisible?
After the fall of the moon
in the night, something hides behind
your eyes. Who had made the god?
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Author:
satishverma (
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- Category: Nature
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