Tuesday, March 5, 2013

In Your Arms Comments

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I swear, every moment I die thousands of times,
An ailment make me suffer through all night and day
With help of every pulse beat uphill my soul climbs
Tearing wide every darkness and every ray.
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Dhal Bahadur Jirel
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Dhal Bahadur Jirel

Dhal Bahadur Jirel

Jiri,8 Bhandar, Dolakha
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