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Diffusion

It is raining outside, Everything wet, Soil, tree, terrace, flower pot, gate, wall,,,, But aridity stifles inside, Head, heart, hand..... Like the fruits of silk cotton tree, Cutlery ruptures thought Humanist is slaughters on the street..... But slayer forget that In extreme dryness When fruits of dry Cotton silk tree explode It’s diffuse Germinate in wet soil and grow everywhere, Humanist will emit all over again!
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Mar 2, 2015
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