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Why Some Roses Are Black
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Satish Verma Let me go away from you
and from your hugs. The kitchen was ready
to bake you in moonlight.
I had decided to remove
my thumbs. World was going to
win to burn the books for a cult.
The author sits quietly.
Smiles at poison in milk. Why does she
want to play with the asps like Cleopatra?
