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A glance, a spark, a fleeting chance,
Two souls colliding in a passing dance.
Familiar yet unknown, strange yet warm,
A love unnamed, yet taking form.
Lalit Kumar
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Lalit Kumar  24/M/india
(24/M/india)   
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