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RJ Devyansh

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Gulabi Fulani #music #gulabisong rj devyansh at 93.5 red fm bajate raho

Gulabi Fulani #music #gulabisong rj devyansh at 93.5 red fm bajate raho

Poet Maddy

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भरी महफ़िल में अक्सर, उसकी ये पहचान होती है......... वो बालों को खुला रखती है, और लटों से परेशान होती है...... ©Poet Maddy भरी महफ़िल में अक्सर, उसकी ये पहचान होती है......... #Often#Crowd#Gathering#Identity#Hair#Open#Trouble#Braids.........

भरी महफ़िल में अक्सर, उसकी ये पहचान होती है......... वो बालों को खुला रखती है, और लटों से परेशान होती है...... ©Poet Maddy भरी महफ़िल में अक्सर, उसकी ये पहचान होती है......... #Often#Crowd#Gathering#Identity#Hair#Open#Trouble#Braids.........

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Noone: Why did you throw throw stone at that aunty's bun? Like come on , the way braids are weaved into bun, one seriously sees the texture of custard apple don't we😁😁😁😁 #yqbaba #yqhumour #yqfunny

Noone: Why did you throw throw stone at that aunty's bun? Like come on , the way braids are weaved into bun, one seriously sees the texture of custard apple don't we😁😁😁😁 #yqbaba #yqhumour #yqfunny

Maywar Masto

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She put my liver over the fire of her face Cheeks called her braids To blowing winds Oh Pishko..!! How much you like burning??!! ~ Pishko (

She put my liver over the fire of her face Cheeks called her braids To blowing winds Oh Pishko..!! How much you like burning??!! ~ Pishko (

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Twins In The Forest Creating hair is among the most difficult things to achieve. It takes a long time to get it right. That’s why I always

Twins In The Forest Creating hair is among the most difficult things to achieve. It takes a long time to get it right. That’s why I always

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apart from smiles, stories and innumerable sighs we share, there exists a beautiful yet mysterious croaked smile which you often share with my tales of past. / Caption/ apart from smiles, stories and innumerable sighs we share, there exists a beautiful yet mysterious croaked smile which you often share

apart from smiles, stories and innumerable sighs we share, there exists a beautiful yet mysterious croaked smile which you often share with my tales of past. / Caption/ apart from smiles, stories and innumerable sighs we share, there exists a beautiful yet mysterious croaked smile which you often share

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it's hard to differentiate but love, oh yes, love leaves traces on fragile yet unbreakable heart of yearning soul. //Captioned// apart from smiles, stories and innumerable sighs we share, there exists a beautiful yet mysterious croaked smile which you often share

it's hard to differentiate but love, oh yes, love leaves traces on fragile yet unbreakable heart of yearning soul. //Captioned// apart from smiles, stories and innumerable sighs we share, there exists a beautiful yet mysterious croaked smile which you often share

marmalade ツ

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° you were the lost writer in me ° I thought you would make my braids, not allowing me to go to school in a ponytail. But you were my father's wife, not the mother you said to be. You were the lost writer in me. ( caption ) ° you were the lost writer in me ° When the night came along, you disappeared as the leaf after falling from the tree. I thought you to be

° you were the lost writer in me ° I thought you would make my braids, not allowing me to go to school in a ponytail. But you were my father's wife, not the mother you said to be. You were the lost writer in me. ( caption ) ° you were the lost writer in me ° When the night came along, you disappeared as the leaf after falling from the tree. I thought you to be

Sanjana Kumar

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/Things I didn't know I loved/ I grin, with my teeth exposed instead of gritting them. I sparkle in laughter, with the sunrays lending honey to the empty space that has dust dancing inside it, like my laughter holds it in place with puppet-strings. (Caption) Based on a prompt by Airplane Poetry Movement. Things I didn’t know I loved. The bedsheet sprawls itself in lazy agonies, my sighs in eve

/Things I didn't know I loved/ I grin, with my teeth exposed instead of gritting them. I sparkle in laughter, with the sunrays lending honey to the empty space that has dust dancing inside it, like my laughter holds it in place with puppet-strings. (Caption) Based on a prompt by Airplane Poetry Movement. Things I didn’t know I loved. The bedsheet sprawls itself in lazy agonies, my sighs in eve

Ramona Singh

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eucalyptus oil, chamomile, chamomile /song in caption/ eucalyptus oil floats on steaming water layer by layer by layer tricking down, i'm wearing a crown of braids

eucalyptus oil, chamomile, chamomile /song in caption/ eucalyptus oil floats on steaming water layer by layer by layer tricking down, i'm wearing a crown of braids