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'A Land of The Fairytales'

"A day would come when lying on the bed we would realize the truth of all 'fake truth'
We would wake up from the dreams of reality
And get lost somewhere in the wonderland
The land of beautiful angels which would enable us see the world from different angle
Listening to the fairy tails
We would get engaged somewhere in the outer world
That would be miles away from the reality
The reality where we are no friends any more
The wonderful land in the fairytales where we still talk on our every meet at the sea shore
And we would stand next to each other
And try to talk via hand gestures
And this moment was obvious to come.
The in-different way of communication was to arose
The reason being not because we can't listen to each other
But because we stood on the two different shores which were miles away from each other."

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