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May 2020
Hey , THE TIGER OF DESIRES ARE ALWAYS ON HUNT ON THE
         FIELD OF MY SOUL

I AM CRAWLING TOWARDS THE        
              POINT ZERO
   OH WAIT , PLEASE STOP

THE CLOUDS ARE COVERING              
                 THE SKY
ALL IS BLACK NOW , NO ONE      
          REMAINS THIRSTY
GOD PLOUGH THE FIELDS
             NO ONE ELSE ,
  THE SEEDS OF LIFE BECAUSE    
THE LAND IS LIFELESS & WHO    
           BRINGS THE LIFE IN

THE FRUITS ARE NOT BITTER  
              NOR SWEET
IT ALL DEPENDS WHETHER YOU ARE ON SURVIVAL MODE OR ON HUNT FOR THE GREENS  
                       OF LIFE
Written by
siddhantvashisht
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       Holly D, Max Neumann and siddhantvashisht
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