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//read the caption. In the old cob-webbed window,

//read the caption. In the old cob-webbed  window,
my two zeroes sees 
that crude delicate rose bud
trapping its nectar till it dwells 
like the human soul.

This little bud cry
its painful muted cry the whole day.
//read the caption. In the old cob-webbed  window,
my two zeroes sees 
that crude delicate rose bud
trapping its nectar till it dwells 
like the human soul.

This little bud cry
its painful muted cry the whole day.
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