Black hole

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Black hole

 

 I have stuck in the magic of black holes

Where death is every moment

Still I am trying hard to keep himself alive.

 

I heard it in the mouth of the saint

 You Try to be as sugar as,

If you can't

 You be salt at least.

 

 I Try to be as sugar as

I was deceived again and again,

Despair wanted to consume me.

 

Now let's try to be salt

Those who think of cheating

I can understand when I see their faces.

 

Desperate I now can’t be bothered.

 

 

Now I realize at In terms of reality

Creation is at water   that at water death

Still, the sugar is Insects one time

But salt is not Insects.

 

Now I’m a lot as salt as.

 

 

 

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