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Aug 17
Let me say the word.
Let him give a chance.
It's beautiful, having it is grateful.
It's good, it's sunshine.
It makes withered bloom.
In the books i have read,
they say all about is the word.
The word is everywhere,
It's in the child's smile,
It's in the eyes, in the beating heart,
The word is unspoken yet understood.
Have you heard the word is love?
It's so fine.
yogesharma
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yogesharma  19/M/HP
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