Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: Once again, now where do I start, dear love. Dumb struck with the pure luck to find you here. Every mornin' I awake from a cavernous night, sometimes still pondering the previous plight. Seems life done changed long time no speak, nowadays I often forget the day of the week. Taking it by stride if you know what I mean, no harm done no offense taken by me. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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