In the mist was wandering she
A little more courage and she be free
Looking for the path very quietly
Holding herself a bit more tightly
Then came the sight of a crossroad
Stream of tears from the eyes flowed
In the mist was wandering she
A little more courage and she be free
Looking for the path very quietly
Holding herself a bit more tightly
Then came the sight of a crossroad
Stream of tears from the eyes flowed
...a transformation
Yes, I'm a bit strange.
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Let their imaginations run wild....
May she finds the right one. Beautiful, Anamika.
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Lets pray for her 🙂
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