Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: Sometimes I feel like I don't have a partner. Sometimes I feel like my only friend. Is the city I live in, the city of angels lonely as I am? Together we cry. I drive on her streets 'cause she's my companion. I walk through her hills 'cause she knows who I am. She sees my good deeds and she kisses me windy. Well, I never worry, now that is a lie. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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