I know there is no speck of truth
In your laughter and cheerfulness
I know your hungers are misleading your biological needs
And constructing a body of hostile organs
I know this and many other things
But I am waiting
for the moment
When you will finally walk up to me
Undoing all that filters through your soul
But only to tease and torture it
Bhartendu Second
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