These rains. I hope they carry with them the songs of my desire and tales of my longing. Because even in this random breeze I want you to feel my soul and hold my hand.
Its just a question of how far my message travels…
These rains. I hope they carry with them the songs of my desire and tales of my longing. Because even in this random breeze I want you to feel my soul and hold my hand.
Its just a question of how far my message travels…
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