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I have a friend.
She is a girl.
She is very nice.
Her smile attracts me a lot.
She is very beautiful.
She is very decent.
She is a very good friend of mine.
She is very loquacious,
Bt it doesn’t matter me a lot.
Her beauty can’t be described in words.
When I talk to her I feel very great.
She makes me realize when I am wrong.
I just feel that I am in love with her.
I have a little inclination towards her.
I never have bad thoughts for her.
Sometimes I think when we both part away,
What will happen then?
Would this love be over?
Pushkar Bisht
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