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Mar 2019
A gentle wind blew and a leaf falls down,
Soon footsteps start crushing it,
Days pass it dries and it dies!
So does happen with love!
Prathamesh
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Prathamesh  20/M/Mumbai
(20/M/Mumbai)   
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