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Feb 2016
Scold the sun,
But don't cry when
It sets in the west,
You never know
What circumstances it underwent,
Burnt all day
To give sunshine to
Your world,
Ignore once,
Nature would never
Make it regret for you once again.
Insane Nothing
Written by
Insane Nothing  Sri Lanka
(Sri Lanka)   
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