Sun began to grow hot,
Immoderate hot,
No scanty shadow of tree,
Here I got.
The whole body turns
Into spasm
When sun smiles
In sarcasm.
I can't level myself with words, it is what I do everyday that defines me, complicated but simple
For millennia, the lunar eclipse has been viewed through the lens of myth and omen. However, when we strip away the celestial folklore, we ...
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