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Oct 2012
Such joy, so apparent as my full moon eyes shrink to crescents.
Such love, so apparent when my moons never blink. Never waste a second elsewhere.
Don't you worry, darling. I'll be off the orbit someday.
Yesterday.
I still love you.
What can I do?
AapkiHamesha
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AapkiHamesha
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   Tapan jena and Nick Durbin
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