Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: The birds cry from the highest branches I tremble deep within these trenches. You don't know me and never will, but I've always been in this battlefield, fighting for you thy righteous queen. Very few have seen the pain I have seen. What it took to drive to push to you. Other men merely just couldn't do. So baby you should know that no matter the weather, but through thick and thin I'll be here forever. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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