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Lov email You are my moonlight, you are my Fairy tale, I find you all the time, in every male-female. In my life of darkness, you are my Nightingale, my soul will be yours, though heart may fail. I search you here and there, in every Bus and Rail, just come to me and push my life, which is moving like a snail. Come on dear, O! �Monalisa�, send me an e-mail, it pains a lot, its hurt a lot, take out this pricky nail. Darling, I will pass my life, sitting on thrones and nails, waiting for the day, I�ll get your Yahoo mails. Harsh Y Bahl |
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