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Author: Sulagna Dutta Do you know what does a mother giraffe does after her calf lands on earth? She kicks hard, the calf cries, she kicks again, the calf cries
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Author: Sulagna Dutta Do you know what does a mother giraffe does after her calf lands on earth? She kicks hard, the calf cries, she kicks again, the calf cries
When I’m hurt I look for a reason, something inside me, Thus, I travel down my heart to find, for a lock and its key I see the first vertex,
There once was a kingdom, Brown, Green and Blue Inhabited by mushrooms, turtles and plumbers, to name a few Castles, Trees and Pipes detailed in all its 8 Bits Complete
Drifting away from the crashing shores, miles into a kingdom of closed fists and gritty lines, nothing would change there, none would they glide over, the dreams dressed in glassy
Unchained by the umbilical cord of cordial chaos, Comes a man dressed like a clown, Who deals in mysterious methods of madness. He revels in the reverberations of buildings blown,