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No Winter Lasts Forever
My beloved, the rain is writing sweet love letters to the sun Penning memories of summers with the colours of pure bliss, Through the…
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My beloved, the rain is writing sweet love letters to the sun Penning memories of summers with the colours of pure bliss, Through the…
God doesn’t gamble at the breathing gates Neither to north, nor south behind the blue, The strings of life are searching for their fates In…