Beware of foul words, beware of false promises, beware of sweet dialogues… these r things which bend you like anything, it gives heartache, it will take away your soul.
But no matter how aware you are, you'll fall.. You'll reliant on those, thats how life is, nobody can stop trusting, nobody can stop oneself…
Things which remain are, , if only, may, that, those, hope, live..
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