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Shake, shake, shake. Or drugs doing more harm. There is no more we. I revel in freezing cold reality. For your once-warm hand in the dark. I refuse to say your name again. Even if shoved out into the acid rain. I refuse to remember you once more.
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In sharing their joys and memories, endeavours and misgivings, pride and humility, it becomes a journey that is as much inward as it is outward. It is a gloriously s.
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La vie est trop courte pour la passer à regretter. You Are What you Wear.
Some nice lines and stories in gujarati. एक गध न एक श र क च न त द द. क म झस लड़ कर द ख त ज गल व ल त झ र ज म न ल ग ल क न श र न गध क ब त क अनस न कर क च पच प वह स न कल ल य. इस ल ए गध ख द क त सम रख और. अज य समझन लग ह.