ON READING SATISH VERMA THEY COMMENTED
Monday, November 21, 2016
Non - ‘i’
are struck by sun greetings, but winter is coming and clouds obscure the horizon. I am struck perpetually by greetings to the moon and occasionally, only occasionally, to the sun. - enjoyed, -
llets
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