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Ravana

Ravana Tea for her coffee for me Just just my coffee is finishing I soon my self Forgetting my life my love I think this is the day off dashara Mara raam may be entered and kidnap Her but how is he might have labour To make a yoat or boat to enter I have ten head Upset for kidnap Colour may fade Kubkarna is sleeping Dreses gets smell My gold Who is the enemy My own blood cheat me rather a monkey shown in his words that see mara raam And his brother and my brother Heart beat Arrogant Last head let's have a war Woom woom I am here only playing with monkeys. Mara raam have a cup of coffee with me.... No because your reels is round Coffee with me With love all Jagdish Bajantri

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