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Jun 2018
The world of mine
Is so plain
Me And my love for appa ama and my ana
And I wanna
To be with them forever
And will live only for them ever

Anaaa ....
this word becomes my life
Who could bare me in all his strife
Hope can walk with a thought that I have some reason to live .. I lv them truly.. Ana ... Appa... Ama... My absence may hurt only this three.. May be ..my Sudar will miss me but not my soundu ..
anu
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