Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: Cold was the steel of my axe to grind for the boys who broke my heart. Now I send their babies presents. Gold was the color of the leaves when I showed you around Centennial Park. Hell was the journey but it brought me Heaven. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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