They are inseparable, the moment he reclines,
Not only on the bed, also on the couch and seating,
Not only in the middle of the dark nights,
Where the star attached to the sky prop,
Not only when she undressed, even in full dress,
When the Sun priest checks on the Earth diocese,
When she is too tired and leans on the beach chair,
They are inseparable, they and their snoring.
veeraiyah subbulakshmi
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