
Have ever you thought.
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The Whole World Adopt Indian Culture
Tears of pain run down my cheek,
wishing I was able to hold the one I seek.
Tears
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
<Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
I look into a broken mirror,
I seek to see why I am still living.
when I look aro
When I see you standing there... Did you even notice me?
I sit in class and you're on my
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
Thank you
For loving me true,
For being no one but you,
For holding my ha
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
हम एक शब्द हैं तो वह पूरी भाषा है
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It seemed like a good idea at the time,
But looking back now I cringe just a little.