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My Pen is filled with ink and feeling, It helps me to pour my heart & helps me in Healing. My heart skips a beat when the thought came in my mind like whine, what if it denied to drop a line. ©Yukti
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Dec 5, 2018
Dec 5, 2018 at 10:43 AM UTC
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My Pen is filled with ink and feeling, It helps me to pour my heart & helps me in Healing. My heart skips a beat when the thought came in my mind like whine, what if it denied to drop a line. ©Yukti
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21/F/INDORE ,INDIA
Dec 5, 2018
Dec 5, 2018 at 10:43 AM UTC
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