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            <title><![CDATA[Days of a wierdy love]]></title>
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            <content:encoded><![CDATA[<blockquote><strong>Each step on the way of my own path which tells the story of a weirdy love . Love which happens when I move the first step , it ends when I keep my second step. It happens to be magical,also it happens to be deadly sorrows. It happens to be crazy ,also it happened to be an idiotic…………. The path broken at one end there comes a struggle of pain which makes your vain to be twisted of decisions , cant step ahead and cant go back …….. there comes you standalone like a freaky coward where all the things are hidden inside the heart ,,,,,, which cant be told or which cant erase or which cant be removed or destroyed ,,,,,,,, and there she saw the path of whitey meadows which takes her life to rest in peace …………………………</strong></blockquote><blockquote><strong>…. words of Gabriela Jackson</strong></blockquote><p><em>Originally published at </em><a href="http://gabrielapapz10.blogspot.in/2014/02/days-of-wierdy-love.html"><em>gabrielapapz10.blogspot.in</em></a><em> on March 26, 2016.</em></p><img src="https://medium.com/_/stat?event=post.clientViewed&referrerSource=full_rss&postId=4b5e515bc79b" width="1" height="1" alt="">]]></content:encoded>
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