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The
graveyards
Where
the departed souls gone
Leaving
the world; leaving the life
On
a quiet day and night
The
day of hot sun
The
day of rain
The
ground will get wet
The
dripping call of Nature
The
day of night
The
cold breezes sing
The
dogs and cats urine
Sometimes
lovers get together
The
thieves and robbers
Sometimes
rapists bring their preys
In
the dark of hell
Where
evil smells
The
graveyards
The
telling signs
It's
better to live
Enjoy
the greater part of life
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