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A Big Idea

The moral dilemma was unlearning. less than truth. Downgrading the- branded witch. Vaccine was spawning new virus. O Buddha,why did you started looking beautiful and began sitting in a living room ? Trailing the smoke I was going to find the- burning home. What were those intimate- words of unthinkable dirty secrets ? Satish Verma

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