Back To The First Page,
And Thinking Again.
Two Minus Two,
Equally Nothing, But
Here Is New Land,
Where Something
Is Not Typical,
Where Two Minus Two
Like Four,
Where Heart Is Ready
To Melt Any Time,
It Has Own Tantrums And Moods,
It Chases Scars Of Stars,
And Dances Beside Stream,
It's Dream Land, Where
Every Thing and
Everybody Is Superstar.
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