nimal dunuhinga - An old wine grower

He became a ghost after he died
and goes to the every president
like a Santa Claus and he keeps a gift
at their door steps.
A hamper to each of different wines
once you drink never sleeps.
Then all the rulers can see what is happening
in this world.

nimal dunuhinga

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