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Bawl a swear; There there, it's not at its ethereal state yet, but a soft depression on her sun brushed cheeks makes its presence known Throw around ***** lines, The depression deepens almost, almost there....... Immense dynamism in it to make the latter's parting curl. Not many, not many hold such  competency. Manifest yourself; cascade of amity, I've won, oh! I've won that ethereal beauty with her angelic embrace.
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Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 8:25 AM UTC
To her smile.
Bawl a swear; There there, it's not at its ethereal state yet, but a soft depression on her sun brushed cheeks makes its presence known Throw around ***** lines, The depression deepens almost, almost there....... Immense dynamism in it to make the latter's parting curl. Not many, not many hold such  competency. Manifest yourself; cascade of amity, I've won, oh! I've won that ethereal beauty with her angelic embrace.
This one's for my best friend, Dorjee. She's a gem of a person. So i just.... Eh tried to write something on her beautiful smile.
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18/F/India
Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 8:25 AM UTC
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