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Apr 2017
Life is full of violent thunderstorms;
Only you have those soothing arms.
No matter how many difficulties I have in my life, when I rest on my mother's lap and when she gently rubs my head, everything is forgotten and I enter Nirvana.
Vachaspathi
Written by
Vachaspathi  India
(India)   
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   Autumn Rose and Kim
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