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Predator killed wife;
Long back, he killed mother too;
Earth is no garden
Squirrel, at window,
Fearful of the heavy rain;
I, fearful of both.
At every sunset
A long queue for the burger;
The stomach is damaged.
Someone is knocking,
The old familiar friend; oh,
My Christmas welcome
Newspaper again?
The harbinger of sadness;
Don't get in, get lost
Bombs, best medicine,
Pours into hospitals and
The richest thank God
Hunger and hunger,
Roams in every lane, crying;
Israil claims victory
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