THE DEATH PRECISION
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Complete Tue, Dec 13, 2016<5 mins
What is here,
in my poetry will not answer HOW and WHY, but will straight a way take you all to the dimension that means and happens to be the truth.
It's my wish that every reader, whether ignorant or knowledgeable towards the ultimate truth(death), could understand the very message delivered by the poem.
If you get it, store it in your hearts.
If you won't, forget it.
- Paanchaali.
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