The body became pain,
When in strain,
The strain gives name,
To a still train,
It hurts to know,
There are roamers around,
That need u,
But what about u?
Don’t u need fuel?
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The body became pain,
When in strain,
The strain gives name,
To a still train,
It hurts to know,
There are roamers around,
That need u,
But what about u?
Don’t u need fuel?
Keep posting bhaiya nice one
Much obliged
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عمدہ اور خوب صورت
Nice.....
شیئر کرنے کا شکریہ
Thankoo