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She is brave


There were hundred thorns put in her way, and a thunderstorm to drown her away, all the words so harsh they had to say, all alone she fought everyday... An untold story of her dreams she wrote, standing strong, against the wrong, in her heart forever she sung a happy note... ~Nisha Pasad
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