Boulevard of Broken Heart
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Last published Mon, Aug 7, 2017
" I went in search for the moon but missed those stars on my way"
Hey guys i am very new to writing ...like reallyyyy new.
I would seriously appreciate it if you give it a try...
It is a collection of poems and short stories in which each heart tells its own different story 💚💛💜
Thanks if you are giving it a try 😊😊
With loads of love,
Kriti
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