The sky is red.
The people are wired,
The gods are dead.

Timeless chaos,
Running through the heart.
Undoing myself,
Part by part.

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how when nobody else is present, my grandmother looks at the picture of grandfather for hours.

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casting magical shadow
that smiles at me,

"WE CAN BE TOGETHER"

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You are the source of creation of all the tribes on earth.
I would like every homosepian to be like you.

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it'd build its hive in my balcony.

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I want to erase the darkness from your life and fill it with light.

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to keep the crater of your head as a souvenir.

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It would have been much better for our atmosphere.
Because now-a-days more trees are being cut than planted.
At least when the trees are being cut, then they will be able to say that please do not cut us down.
Maybe after listening to this, the heart of the people will melt and they will stop cutting the trees.
In such a way, the tree will be cut down slowly and greenery will be seen everywhere.
And how many lives will be saved.
That's why try to feel the pain of the trees, and STOP CUTTING TREES !

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Then i will show you how much space
I have for you in my Kitchen😂 like my heart❤ without any reason. 
The curtains 🧐 like modesty which
I got to escape fear for those who Putting their Noses🤥 in my business.
& at last, My Room is like My Attitude😊
where no one can peep, if anybody tried then..😎😎

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"I'm trapped inside your home. Open the door so I could spread outside."

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