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We sat together,He and I,At the dockWhere he once did school. I did not find him there, I was led to him. I was forced to walk down a pathOf heavy weighted breakdowns and realizationsAfter being called to action by the black bird by the reservoir. He sang to me with urgent tone it was time to... Continue Reading →
Dearest Patiala, Oh my sweet, Once upon a time, I was warned about men like you. "Punjabi by Nature- an expression we say here," she began explaining the meaning of the restaurant name we were dining lunch at. "Punjabi's are known for their thunderous love of food, life, and celebrations. Until they are ready to... Continue Reading →
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