One day in a dream,
I will ask the deity of ancient
temple, why did you father―
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the elephantine
blunder of creating universe
to destroy it again?
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I was also the builder
of bold world on the paper
for nightingale.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: December 4th, 2022 19:32
- Category: Nature
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