I have a family in this mechanical city. I have a big family. Sadakalo has a groom. His again filled the porch with many tree children. Nayantara, Tulsi, Patharkuchi, Portulika, how much more, .In my world every night on the porch - I soak the moon in coffee and eat with my wife. The way back home is for our children If you like, bring a new playmate, food. Every morning their smiling faces make me happy. In this city, many more exist in my family. .All the manuscripts of my creation, who have become before. Many are waiting to become. There are twins in my family. I look at him in the mirror. Many adjectives for this city. The one who thinks, arranges, gives names. I named it the city of Maya. .My family is a small part of my city. Where the capital is my groom As if everything around him is mine
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