A Bait
A bait
Run run their is a fire in the
Jungle
Take way all your belongings and family
Each and every step of you give me the pleasure of pain
Run dear run if you complete 9 Step 11 would be my mind it
Take a teddy sleep until ravana will come to you and hand over me your butter waist run dear run it's fire in the jungle
Good morning
With love all
Jagdish Bajantri
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