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There once was a young girl who dreamt of flying.... There once was a young girl who dreamt of flying....
Sushila drove for a living. Sushila drove for a living.
Sunil drove for a living Sunil drove for a living
“Thanks.” Is all Sulabh could say as the man got off the bus before any further discourse. “Thanks.” Is all Sulabh could say as the man got off the bus before any further ...
Moving from flame to flame, I will keep burning myself Moving from flame to flame, I will keep burning myself
I recall a faint smell of dust I recall a faint smell of dust
Even though it is an object without consciousness, it personifies. This clock is broken Even though it is an object without consciousness, it personifies. This clock is...
He suddenly got up and smashed it against the wall, the splinters flew everywhere and J He suddenly got up and smashed it against the wall, the splinters flew everywher...
Sitting in a circle of friends, some old, some new. A din of giggles and laughter permeates the room... Sitting in a circle of friends, some old, some new. A din of giggles and laughte...