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Feb 2016
she carry me on all season
move with her thought..

bad days, she hold me tight
cover her tears from..

good days, her hand
revolve around my hand

When I see her boyfriend
reduce my weight and
raise a bit …

When I see stranger
add some weight and
cover her bit…

love to be with her
till I breakdown…
JP
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JP  INDIA
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