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Because of this, the moon is smiling
Moon is hiding some conspiracy
Whose street has it come from?
The moon is coming
How much gas is applied to the mouth?
The moon is blowing dust
Paths of dried jamun trees
The moon is going from the roof itself
How is he sitting in the leaves of chup?
Moon is the star of gardener
It came straight out of the horizon
The moon is now rising over the head
When I touched it, my head was hot
The moon is playing in the sun
One spends the day like this
As someone takes off a favor
Seeing the mirror was comforting
Someone knows me in this house
This is how I handle grief in my heart
As someone handles jewelry
Maybe the fruit on the tree is ripe
Someone throws stones again
The voices are echoing late
As someone calls me.
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