Sea and river
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Give the talent.
Blood Ganga blends with the sea
Pina has no definition.
His sky is created for creation
Who holds.
So I think it's raining.
They pass the guard,
In the poetic world, so has the response.
Creator of the beautiful earth
So the explanation goes through.
The mystery of the new creation is there
In hiding
So it is captured in this world.
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