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Mountains kissing the sky Day started as usual and my approach was even more casual. All ...
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A simple box from where I heard sounds -- magic I thought it to be when I was little. And to me my grandmother was the magician. With sim...
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I was in a rush. Moms always are.It was way past bedtime and yet my boy who was suffering from throat infection held the glass in his left h...

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