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Love, Like a lotus, Blooms fair Filling the misty evening air,
Love, Like the light of the soul Blooms fair, Filling heart's bowl,
Love, How it blooms Like a lotus Holy.
At least they have given her The State Funeral With tongue cut, She could not have spoken for The rare award, The police have done the th...
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