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That kind of kiss and runoff. Why don’t you concede to the fraud ? It was a haunted dilemma, kidnapping of a verdict. Dinosaurs were wiped out by a clean sweep of a meteorite long back, millions of years. Now, present ones, tiny reptiles still survivng in water, air and earth by active faults. The great Indian Bustard was again sighted in a poor man’s field. Are you a moon friendly ? I am dispossessing all my domestic clouds. Satish Verma

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