Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: It was the best of times, the worst of crimes. I struck a match and blew your mind. But I didn't mean it, and you didn't see it. The ties were black, the lies were white. In shades of gray in candlelight. I wanted to leave him, I needed a reason. X marks the spot where we fell apart. He poisoned the well, I was lyin' to myself. I knew it from the first Old Fashioned, we were cursed. We never had a shotgun shot in the dark. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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