Remember You, My Own
Locked behind sorrow door, I tried to see the light, outside it was nighttime, the moon caressing dreams, butterflies weaving new tomorrow, waiting for dawn…
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Locked behind sorrow door, I tried to see the light, outside it was nighttime, the moon caressing dreams, butterflies weaving new tomorrow, waiting for dawn…
A flame keeps burning in the night is it daytime inside how did it come to this, the veil has crossed beyond words that could…
Ranganna and Shamanna were friends,working at same office. One Sunday they went on a trip to a hill-cave place 60 km away from their hometown.…
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