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bichitra
मायाको छैन रिस्तेदार न रुपै छ यो भ्रमको नरहेछ माया त्यो जुन तिमि होला भन्थेउ साचो माया धेरै टाढा जो आफै देखि भाग्दैछ देखिने देखाउने द...
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here, everything speaks but without words. nothing cannot be spoken without a word. life is lost forgetting ... -
Sleep awakes deeply as hammock swings swiftly the night fades into shadows of moonlight the tiny waterfall flows down on the ...
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