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Preparations
Preparations
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Preparation are so high,
To make my dreams kiss the sky.
Pages are randomly getting penned,
With the radiant colors of dreams' stain.
Sometimes the motion face hurdles,
By the storms of pain, scars & wounds.
Still my dreams hold the igniting desires,
As they have fire in their tantrums.
If evil powers prevent my preparations,
They have to die with the venomous actions.
