Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: All I do is lie by the oceanside. Why do the clouds all turn grey just for you? I've never been such a beautiful blues... Step outside your door, and go down to the shore. Why do your eyes feel like shells in a dune? What makes a crowd turn away from a tune? I've never been such a beautiful blues... Even the tide gets high at night. Even the truth is wrong sometimes. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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