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Jan 2019
In  jubilation
  was  for
your's  first  meeting
not  mating  day
with  a  nature's
thirsty !



It  is  a
big  pageant
days  now-a-days.





Sunrises  occurring
  uncontrollably
thousand   times
same  as  sunset  of
  broken and  break up  mind.


The  zeal  never  die
   hint like  a
  professional   prostitutes's
eye  and  hand
inking.
Written by
IncholPoem
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