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Jul 2017
It's raining outside,
My somnolent soul rejoice all of a sudden,
Enchanted with the pitter-patter ignoring each painful burden.
Mother nature is embellishing like a bride.
Beloved,it's raining outside.
Rain lover#Pluviophile
Prophecy
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Prophecy  21/F/India
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