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With hope in her heart, She reached out to him. The Fire in his eyes, Witnessed the Charring of an Ice. ...
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Often I'd wonder Why are street photography Or Of the slum areas mostly Preferred for folios. That's probably because Th...
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Strangers to the world they were, In a way none can fathom. They denied, As the Scars tattled.
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You'd cry over the memories The lanes passed by. The movies watched together. The songs The climb together. The everything. A...
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You cuddle the same, You chain. You chain the same, You cuddle. You chain to cuddle Or cuddle to chain. Instanciating : c...
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They conversed away their days. She didn't understand her words But it hardly meant a thing. Her Snobs and Sniffles , those glisten...
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She was through. Done with the idealogy, to take more than is given. She unveiled her soul, But all he saw Were the mere curves,...
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She gaped at the shooting star. But wished no more. For, The hands, that caressed her hair. The heart, that loved her unco...
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And, It's okay, if you don't host me Just a day. It's okay, if you say you love me But don't match them with you...
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More than 15villages burnt. Lives of thousands lost. Today, Millions of bright figures, Are molded into great personalities there. Inn...
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