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Jul 2014
so i burned the kite and and the mails
scattered their ashes to the winds
in hope
at least
You would hear
even if they wouldn't.

i saw the promise You made to Noah,
*Thank you for hearing me out.
Jeopardised Plain Jane
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Jeopardised Plain Jane  F/Imprisoned by life
(F/Imprisoned by life)   
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   prasad bolimeru
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