Just now ,sitting on a granite plank opposite the electrified house,we have talked about relative truth. Is the crow’s caw there absolute or relative?
If you speak untruth the crow will bite you like in the saying. Like it used to make its clawholes in the red Lifebuoy soap in our open to sky bathroom. Is it for absolute untruth or relative truth?
Is it the same truth that was of my mother who comes down annually a crow to eat rice balls smoothly rounded by me?
The Morning is Just a Dream 
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