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Someone, you thought, holds your hand passionately while walking through the terrains and prairies of life. Someone, you thought, intends to strengthen the threads of love bonds while writing, day and night, each chapter of life. Someone, you thought, inherits the trait of being together while counting, good or bad, each day of life. Someone, you thought, hisses to spit that lethal poison while walking on a separate yet uncalled path of life. Someone, you thought, is really mistaken in waging a war of words while opting a second part of life. Someone, you thought, will love you in the fullest and the finest while knowing that would be the end of life. You thought, you thought
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Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 11:43 AM UTC
Throughout Life
Someone, you thought, holds your hand passionately while walking through the terrains and prairies of life. Someone, you thought, intends to strengthen the threads of love bonds while writing, day and night, each chapter of life. Someone, you thought, inherits the trait of being together while counting, good or bad, each day of life. Someone, you thought, hisses to spit that lethal poison while walking on a separate yet uncalled path of life. Someone, you thought, is really mistaken in waging a war of words while opting a second part of life. Someone, you thought, will love you in the fullest and the finest while knowing that would be the end of life. You thought, you thought
narinder-bhangu
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Mar 29, 2016
Mar 29, 2016 at 11:43 AM UTC
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