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She said He is the man of her dreams, I asked why you say that. She said He captures those emotions; which Even a painter could not on his canvas.. I asked how it still helps you apprehend the same. She said what his pictures say; he would somewhere feel the same; I told her not always you can judge a man by his deeds, She replied she cant cease to know him that much at least.. I asked how much you know of him. She said only through his pictures; I answered that would not aid..You'll have to talk.. She answered that she tried enough; but He would not answer; I asked what is stopping him.. She sighs.. And replies maybe He does not know me; Or maybe he does not want to hurt that someone else; whom He knows too well. I could not answer her dilemma but could only wish if He had answered her once..
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Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 9:27 AM UTC
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She said He is the man of her dreams, I asked why you say that. She said He captures those emotions; which Even a painter could not on his canvas.. I asked how it still helps you apprehend the same. She said what his pictures say; he would somewhere feel the same; I told her not always you can judge a man by his deeds, She replied she cant cease to know him that much at least.. I asked how much you know of him. She said only through his pictures; I answered that would not aid..You'll have to talk.. She answered that she tried enough; but He would not answer; I asked what is stopping him.. She sighs.. And replies maybe He does not know me; Or maybe he does not want to hurt that someone else; whom He knows too well. I could not answer her dilemma but could only wish if He had answered her once..
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Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 9:27 AM UTC
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