Sorrow in captivity …. closure in confinement are pure reality. Desert’s enigma and thirst coincide. Cool shadow and comfort togetherly ride. Thunder storm lays havoc no doubt there surely cools down every where. Night’s darkness beautifies stars… brightening them to marvellous gutts. Black writing gives worth to white paper, brightness isn’t great and black isn’t cheaper. Distant far always wants near, out of sight separation can never bear. Opposite is not only adversity. There’s something noble unity.
Opposing attahment
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