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Apr 2020
The first night I looked into his eyes, I said,
"Pinch me, I must be dreaming".
And he hit me with a rock.
Chuckle up!
Written by
PS  18/F/India
     Holly D, Salmabanu Hatim, Betty H and Emmah
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