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Jan 2019
Either we choose to complain or learn acceptance. The middle way is the other name of "suicide"

I wish i could capture the peace i get when sunlight beems through window on me.

Coldness is just shattered so is the madness!

Abundance is the feeling when your brain is on silent mode and heart on noise
Hira malik
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Hira malik  31/F/Pakistan
(31/F/Pakistan)   
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   Ravindra Kumar Nayak
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