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Lonely, not Alone
Spreading goodness did she travel sprinkling joy she wandered caressing the depressed she walked lending an understanding ear she sat giving a warm hug she stopped smiling big she waved and waved back carrying abundant love she took steps and abiding by some principles, she changed tracks. An army of friends did she exclaim amazing…
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I want to grow old with you
In the backdrop of the meander After a farewell to the pamper, When trembling feet walked some distance The heart pulled off a hindrance, Felt the sunshine at the face on the twist of our back Synced our steps without a lag, Till we held hands tight Confessed all our excite, Twinkle did our eyes…
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