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May 2017
They say they love rain, they seek shelter
They say they love sun and open umbrella
They say they love wind and close windows
They say they love light, but have darkness inside
They say they love nature, but they stay in city
They say they love me, now what they are upto?
Jayantee Khare
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Jayantee Khare  45/F/Pune, India
(45/F/Pune, India)   
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