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We Don't Agree
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Satish Verma I asked the shirtless moon,
when will you wear the cloud? What
happens when a paranoid calls the sun?
Life demands too much
to stay alive. Dear human, who will
not need mercy, when blood freezes?
I want to quit, go for
Exility. The cult violence was going
to destroy the pistillate to stop birthing roses.
