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Nov 2017
Like all colors decorating the paper to make it beautiful and make it worth seeing, life becomes as beautiful like this colored paper, with all colors of life...no blank or empty places..SUDDENLY..the paper drifts in the rain, paper washed away, all colors washed... all what is left is a blank white breakable soaked paper... this is how life is at times..with all colors washed away and leave us soaked in tears....making life miserable, living in fears, etc...

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Seema
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Seema  41/F/Fiji Islands
(41/F/Fiji Islands)   
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