d most luvly human beings endure maximum suffering........deir life z filled wd struggle n hardships. dey spread happiness but rarely receive happiness n love in return. why does d almighty carve dis strange game?
she cried for all the broken hearts! painted it with everlasting colours...floral patterns etched on ice... in cooling fling she whispered, caressing the callous heart. melodrama swayed in satin sound...
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