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to me : its poetic..
it was the home : where i was made...which made my father..
which seeded in an illogical quest for 'equality'.
i always knew my true home : my 0 : where i can return..
have a good life.
that was my 0 : always assured > most.
a legacy created by grandfather : a name which lives.
but i played along with destitutes of page 3 religion.
who would eat their father - in soul and material..
yet use their name : as sorrow for their kuk life.
i wanted to understand what 'siblings' meant : elders.
den : it was marriage : marriaying a destitute of looks, achievements, money, home, manners, hygine, logic or looks or ancestory or any shred of glory
..none : yet hindu marriage laws : magical..
they hide the criminal selling their daughters for cigarettes...call dem varmas.
and den : there was proud hore of shahi home minister..
enunch and stupid to not protect home : its digital assets or strategic importance..
using hinduism : to cut ribbons, placing his kids : for safety ..
using my tax : to make me slave : dependent on him : praying he wakes up
i wasnt born to kuk dynasty.
we do what we do.
Gainda Ram's 🌻 grandson : returns to his 'home'. 💮