Do you know this is the first time we are going anywhere on a train?
Anuradha Vijayakrishnan
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At a wildlife sanctuary, flamingo legs bloom pink roses over silver water. On a beautiful night, dark trees sigh and whisper as if in love. A quest to recollect a song someone once hummed.?
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