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Nov 2013
A single teardrop rolls down my cheek
My heart has been broken for so long, it is now turned to stone
I'm no longer alive, a wilted rose dropped carelessly to die
I cannot live without you
Silver Wolf
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Silver Wolf  nature is my home
(nature is my home)   
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     MS Anjaan, The Unbeliever, --- and ---
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