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I left at his door, Some flowers and some innocene. All feelings and all promises. Dressed in memories , with a crown of smile. İ Set in search of my missing piece Of broken heart.
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Jul 15, 2017
Jul 15, 2017 at 10:07 AM UTC
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I left at his door, Some flowers and some innocene. All feelings and all promises. Dressed in memories , with a crown of smile. İ Set in search of my missing piece Of broken heart.
apporva-arya
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21/F/India
Jul 15, 2017
Jul 15, 2017 at 10:07 AM UTC
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