Saturday, June 3, 2017

my peg.


I am writing a small story its so tough that a phd is necessary to understand what it actually means. I was hard pressed to find a company and chose my press wala for that. He was conversing with another friend he has a quarter with him and chicken is ready at home. I was observing him pulling away his bycycle and came to my house just to write a love letter for my peg. 


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