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Stone gods envision the interface

Multiple hurts― and you still want to live

After a long journey he wants to sit

I want to be eloquent, with myself―

Talking of myths, in dichotomy of grace―

The wheels. I decide to abandon―

This was an illegal kill between you and me.

At crisis of inquiry, you search

News runs faster than the sun. It is

Sometimes the unholy fears come obliquely―