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Nov 2021
You’re
The wind beneath my wings
That rings the chimes
That make my heart sing

The air that fans my fire
That burns in my being
The source of my desire

The smoke which fills my lungs
And makes me high

Stoked on your love
By your side
There’s no place I’d rather be
Until the end of time.
Jammit Janet
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Jammit Janet  30/F/Thunderdome
(30/F/Thunderdome)   
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   MS Anjaan and Pradip Chattopadhyay
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