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Cosmic Dancer

Precious piety covers his face while I`m tearing at delicately woven lace Honest gardener works till the late hours I deliciously debauch his innocent flowers Creators, sustainers frown with a look of amnesia Forgetting their brother is a worshiper of Shiva

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