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| The round sun is bouncing, running along the horizon, dribbling a brilliant glow on the face and eyes of gleeful healthy boys. The road is strewn with smiling adult sunflowers, who stop to say hello as they stroll and hug everybody they meet. The slanting red rays kiss the hands and hair of every maiden girl, rich showy clothes adorn the cozy valley of giggles. |
| -Pooja Chopra |
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