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Hold me with both your hands, lest I should stray; Fold me in your arms, lest I lose my way. The night is cold; the road is dim; My heart, once bold has now lost its vim. Let me ...
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Posted by
Banerjee
in
the fountainhead
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February 13, 2008 10:36:54 PM
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