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What I called Now my sandles get's hole A smile like a crow People think foolish when I Speak with Devi Durga Prasad is Butter I am nonsense Because of My identity card My feet rub clean with butter as I have a hole in my sandles I can't be able to walk Because if I do I sit a sat come Pary her to My faith and true emotional behaviour on me because I boon and blessings by her butterfly love of each.......count less lessons what we enjoyed With Love all Jagdish bajantri