Have ever you thought.
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The Whole World Adopt Indian Culture
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
The winds are wild
The lightning strikes
The thunder booms
The storm is c
She is unique.
Every time I see her
I just can't seem to know how to speak.
Sometimes I get lonely
Instagram, Twitter, Facebook
Always connecting but not con
Tears of blood fall from my broken heart.
I never thought we would be apart.
When
Look at the beauty in her eyes,
a glow that shines like the sunrise.
Her sm
Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,
Your hand in mine, never losing faith.
In the night
I hear your voice,
but try to fight
to keep my noise.
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