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Apr 2016
I have a quest,a suppress urge,
To dance under the moonlit night.
To a song being played in our hearts.
Hand in hand,embracing and dancing.
I have my hair loose,swaying on your face.
As I dance to the tunes of emancipation.
I find myself in your arms,safe n secure.
For I've found the man who has set me free.
Written by
Ishita  India
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