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by Satish Verma Mar 30, 2019 category : Nature, environment / nature
The icon, is a smoky gem, like a random stone, hiding a jewel. You become an ex; throwing the gauntlet over the frozen shoulder. Everything glides around you. I am sinking in Bermuda Triangle. The trembling hands groping for? the coral reef under the water. The tiger will not sleep tonight. You cannot shut the eyes, when I am being pit-roasted.
