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Langue
to my nine year old self
A woman's skin was a map of the town
History by John Burnside (1955-)
chainsaw vs the pampas grass
When I hit thirty, he brought me a cake,
Some say the world will end in fire,
All my ideas will remain the same,
All my ideas will remain the same,
Ab ke baras Bahar ki sorat badal Gai
Wo azm ho ke Manzil e bedar Hans pre
"In the Quiet Between Things" - ChatGPT