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Love is a breach in the walls, a broken gate, Where that comes in that shall not go again; Love sells the proud heart's citadel to Fate. They have known shame, who love unloved. Even then, When two mouths, thirsty each for each, find slaking, And agony's forgot, and hushed the crying.
Explanation:
<span>In India people were born into a religion not choose their religion</span>
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Explanation:
Balu said that he has finished his work.
