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Oh my moon face lady 
if I were cry out of sorrow
 the mountain would sigh to match my cry my lungs suffer
 like a river of blood under 
our feet 
Oh my beautiful grandma
Whoever seen Ur inner beauty 
like boutique of roses their eyes will weep like the cloud
 Oh my beautiful grandma
 I miss u
-Shree.S