brim with meaning, i lift my eyes, and they become so palpable, enveloping my body, with their strange intimations of some mysterious meaning. garbage that is my mind seems to vanish away, i become pure sensitivity. but...
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ഋഷികേശിന്റെ സ്വകാര്യ വിഹ്വലതകള്: cacoethes scribendi
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