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Sunday, November 25, 2018

Don't Touch!

Don't you dare touch my girls!
They are like flying birds
They are here on this Earth
for few moments....
And are preparing to fly
high above the ground
    and to the unknown world;
 With their thick red lips
   and silky black hair
they are only to be appreciated
  from a distance;
So, don't you dare touch my girls.

Lucknow, India.

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