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I don't want to think anymore. Sweet floods take

I don't want to think anymore.

Sweet floods take over my interiority complete. The dusks and dawns take turns and compete for visual treats to the eyes. Birds sing at their sweetest. Love, it flows in the water and flies in the air. And somewhere in my heart I can't help but realise that I'm nothing but my hometown.

At peace, at ease, falling complete. Champawat, Uttarakhand.

What do you think when you think of your hometown? #thinkhome #musingtime  #YourQuoteAndMine
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I don't want to think anymore.

Sweet floods take over my interiority complete. The dusks and dawns take turns and compete for visual treats to the eyes. Birds sing at their sweetest. Love, it flows in the water and flies in the air. And somewhere in my heart I can't help but realise that I'm nothing but my hometown.

At peace, at ease, falling complete. Champawat, Uttarakhand.

What do you think when you think of your hometown? #thinkhome #musingtime  #YourQuoteAndMine
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