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One day, when my all wishes will be granted, I fear I will doubt my love. But till then I will blame.
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Aug 1, 2019
Aug 1, 2019 at 5:15 PM UTC
A perfect Storm
One day, when my all wishes will be granted, I fear I will doubt my love. But till then I will blame.
We make guilts in both ways by getting what we want and by not getting what we want
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Aug 1, 2019
Aug 1, 2019 at 5:15 PM UTC
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