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#sikhni
There's this supercute girl here, From Jammu the Sikhni hails, I feel so lucky that I get to see her, At times I follow her scent trails. Made of sheer pure beauty she is, I go ooh la la when she comes, Both my feet just freeze altogether, Frozen & I find my senses lost. Harps play when she speaks, So beautiful is her voice, Her lips separate like cuckoo beaks, Alive I feel staring into her eyes.
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 10:40 AM UTC
She Proves It, That Girls Are Beautiful