poetry

Chances to wear, there is no such a person. Now, when Manda is bad, one wants to ask at Rai-Birai, the bus starts, Jhinjhi pukar Pakpakni. There is no way of saving good miners in Bengal. Daytime to dry when roeed arises - Hayeo Mala Kisasa I will be in the shelter, understand tunduni?
If you look after the froth, turn it away.
Listen to the people, listen to me.IMG_20180509_203055.jpg

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