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See AllLavanya Gupta Laughing with my sister, Till tears roll down my cheeks; Cooking sinful treats With my mother; Challenging my father, To see who could do A plank for the longest time. It is said That in
Anika Joseph The sun dips below the horizon Its crimson rays fading to grey The labor of the day is done Shadows dissolve into the night The whispering breath of night chases the swelter away The stre
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