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You can tell by looking at the wind When will it rain? You can write without hypocrisy and dirty with bitterness Autobiography? Whose chest was ashes on the ground; Can you tell by looking at the coil of smoke in the sky? Sari in one patch followed by half biscuits In the sweltering heat of the railway line, he came to beg for his life What did we do to forgive his soul?
-Zunayed Evan (Ashes)
Great job