You always tried
to conceal the imperfect
hunting under moon.
One must recite
the ghost mantras to
be bohemian.
They will pound
the chests with whole kin
to pacify the pir.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: September 20th, 2023 22:07
- Category: Nature
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