Lively Death Is Unthouched
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Mahtab Bangalee
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O' look at pallbearer
With caravan the corpse
Slowly carrying
Step by step
With the crystal tear of moaning
None in coffin; it's me
The LOVE
Leave all are there
Where are every fair
But I couldn't touch
Remain untouched in every near
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