Far view of Kuenga Rabten Dzong, Trongsa.
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Monday, 2 June 2014
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2nd year; memoir of the bygone moments.
Used to, listen when you said you would be there, Think about all the times we had together. Finally, two long years past, And I ha...
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There are lots to put into words for, What I have embraced in the deepest ocean of my heart. That is what I say the unidentified though...
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Collage is the mental picture that we the today’s youth dreams every day and every time. It is the new step towards the primary ride of...
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I am a girl born to a happy family with lots of passions and dreams. I am obedient daughter, dedicated student and understanding frien...

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