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No Good-byes My body has your dear soul, and your body has mine, I find you each and everywhere, in both my palms line. In this world of different people, you are my first class, I write your name for hundred times, on my bathroom window�s glass. On our each and every date, I used to drown in your eyes, I felt as I was traveling to, as high in the beautiful skies. I thank for just that precious day, in life when you were found, since that day until I die, you are my strengthened ground. For long-long hours just sitting alone, and going through each others eyes, our hearts were just so close and, were not letting to say Good-byes. Harsh Y Bahl |
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