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He was a magician not because he could take away my sorrows but because he could fill my path with happiness like the bliss in the morning,.. enchanting like fireflies and fearless like his word.
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Dec 13, 2014
Dec 13, 2014 at 8:31 AM UTC
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He was a magician not because he could take away my sorrows but because he could fill my path with happiness like the bliss in the morning,.. enchanting like fireflies and fearless like his word.
rabiya-zafar
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Dec 13, 2014
Dec 13, 2014 at 8:31 AM UTC
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