There is no pain in losing what you never had. — Dauglas Dauglas, Roses in the Rainbow
There is no pain in losing what you never had. — Dauglas Dauglas, Roses in the Rainbow
There is no pain in losing what you never had. — Dauglas Dauglas, Roses in the Rainbow
There is no pain in losing what you never had. — Dauglas Dauglas, Roses in the Rainbow
There is no pain in losing what you never had. — Dauglas Dauglas, Roses in the Rainbow
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There is no pain in losing what you never had.

— Dauglas Dauglas, Roses in the Rainbow
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