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was honoured, sometimes with defeat was insulted. Somewhere getting something was allured somewhere getting annuled got perturbed, somewhere got kin, somewhere deceit, unfortunate I went on wandering! But today all these oddities have got somewhat effaced from the time... got.. this.
My companion, the music, is a healthy martial victory."
Listening to the perishability of the voice and its saplessness, the Prakrti's nose which drifted about in the flow of srangara begins to runpartly thick, partly thin, partly green mixed with yellow, filth comes out hateful to see!
At that the flies, the breeders of attachment, amorous of sensuality, begin to buzz...; so it seems that the sentiment of disgust has also negated the srangara,
Silent Soil :: 147
