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Alone!

Spring is a great spring in my eyes, The terror of Shimul-Palash Krishnacura all around. The storm is the perfect black rain wet night, Where is your hand to cover the grief with the hem? If love is a love-vibration, Give it back, teenager. The fire of love did not want any price, A tearless eye is the result of love. If it is different at this time, it is Chaitramas Kali is boiling with love, falgun wind! This is the eye, this is the love, this is the ha-hutash Who will I give this spring? Spring is a great spring in my eyes, After the home of love, broken faith! I fell in love, I finally understood, I smiled to myself, I understood myself, I lost in the middle of it, Today I want, I just think, Will he come again? Love to say! Just love to say!

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