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The winds keep asking for you and I'm tired of telling them Why do the stars talk to me about you Now your stories are there on my lips and I accept my love for you My eyes have started to connect with your thoughts My eyes say that I've been staring at you all the time Every style of yours and every look of yours Now I live only by looking at you. @krishnanshika
