Sunday, October 26, 2014
The Argument Comments
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That was the evening of an uncertain spring.
And in all sense, It was raining there,
We should not disagree this truth,
But now you deny that to be raining.
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7/26/2025 10:31:37 PM # 1.0.0
There is no tolerance in futile argument..truth is truth..many love has been broken with such arguments nice poem with time can never refuse that it was raining there, and we both are burnt in that rain for the last time.And that was the place we loved one another For the last time! a painting of love with the contrast of fire |