Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: This place was never the same again, after you came and left, how can you say you meant anything different to anyone? Standing alone on the street with a cigarette on the first night we met. Look to the past and remember and smile, and maybe tonight I can breathe for a while. I'm not in the scene, I think I'm falling asleep, but then all that it means is I'll always be dreaming of you. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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