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Jun 2017
Those bridge​s.
Defiant, sure and ******.
The red lines defined by every move, every emotion, every tear drop.
Her eyes spoke the stories, if only he knew how to read.
Written by
ishaan khandpur  India
(India)   
666
   Jayantee Khare
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