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Aug 2016
Her lips crushing mine
I'm holding the fruits of heaven
So,her hands were smelling my senses
Its raining outside ! - 02.08.2016
Gourab Banerjee
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Gourab Banerjee  New Delhi
(New Delhi)   
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