You're the winters. I'm the monsoons.
But I know,
For both, the thirst of the Summer within is same.
Why not quench Each other?
You get drenched, I can use some cool.
Global warming is a thing. And only together,
We can make it through.
Your parents fought hard to Settle on a common name for you After your birth. As a compromise your dad Prefixed you secretly after his ex. C...
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