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All these flowers are for innocent girls.

I see caravans of fairies in my dreams these days

what would you do if you were him

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Take me back, where sorrows grow,
To the only place my heart will know.
Where tears once fell, and love was near,
In the arms of home, I’ll shed my fear.
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But home is gone, just a fleeting dream,
A place of solace, or so it seemed.
Now I wander, lost and alone,
In the echoes of a place once known.

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Take me home, where the shadows weep, Where the walls remember secrets I keep. In every corner, echoes of pain, In silent whispers, they call my name.
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A heart once whole, now torn apart, Carrying the weight of a weary heart. Dreams once bright, now faded to grey, Lost in the night, I’ve lost my way.
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The streets are cold, the nights are long, Each step forward feels so wrong. Yearning for solace, a place to belong, A distant memory, a forgotten song.

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تم کچھ سیدھا سیدھا بھی نہیں بولتی

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He keeps practicing to become a businessman. What kind of business do you understand? This is not the business you understand. This is a business that is very rare these days. Anyone who thinks of doing this business starts to stop breathing. When people come to know that he has decided to do such and such business, then murderous attacks start on him. The state does not treat him well either. But once one starts that business, there is no going back.

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He never gives up. He always keeps trying. He fails but does not give up. He goes out wearing black glasses. He likes to wear white suits. He communicates with very few people. He knows people's intentions from their eyes?

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I am neither there nor here. I am where everyone longs to go.