Like sphinx I put up
before you, three questions.
What was in a name?
A bane? Deceptive
image of a sin? Don't
give me everblooms.
You give brief
answers. I should know them. I
am setting you free.
- Author: satishverma ( Offline)
- Published: March 10th, 2023 21:44
- Category: Nature
- Views: 2
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