Some words of the words of the poets

I'll be fine for a day
Leave the city of brick brick dead.
Where you live in social artificial rose
The neon lights and the bus tram, the good game to play
Leaving everything,

Going out looking for green.
I'll be fine for one day.
I will go to the place where grass can grow grass,
Where the sparrow and shawl wings touches
Unmana Baul Air
Where before the purple
The red scowl screams the juvenile's eyes
At the dawn of scattered wood shovels
Sona sun song of life.
Where the chanting of happiness is the priceless singer seeking happiness
So, the path of the calm, the building of the Thakur
I did not see
I have not seen many days.
So be quick to say that at the end of the afternoon
Till the young girl touch the penis
Two eyes on the touch.
Let's dream of the night in Jonake filled with dreams.
Let's sleep with a sweet,
Intensive fixture

One day, I'll be fine
Due to debt, the city loses and throws away
The poison in the air here, the cough that is not photographed in the city.

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