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satishverma

Eating each other, 
the survival instinct takes you 
to the coal-pit. 



Seeking the closure 
of gold mine. The jellyfish 
has lost the stinging tentacles. 



The beehive was in 
turbulence. Golden honey was 
going up for sale in famine.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 1st, 2018 19:26
  • Category: Nature
  • Views: 28


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