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I Shall wait for you this life When scariest storms might be rife. Winds may whisper dangerous prophecies, Ominously told stories. I shall stand by it all Not complain, not fall. And as I wait, I will dream of a time Where mornings begin, with the sounds of wind chimes. For a time when I can go for a stroll, Away from everything and from all. Holding your hands in mine, In every lifetime. Location- Bir-Billing, Himachal #creatorshala #camping #paragliding
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