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"It's your love that, which made you beautiful Rose flower is beautiful, but the hands that holds will hurt, cz of thrones... A thinking through the mind of rose flower.. it's beautiful but it is surrounded by the thrones which hurts the people around .. the flower see the pain of all who tries to touch it. the flower makes it looks more beautiful without even being touched... and people around became happy ...even with just the look of beautiful rose 🌹 🌹 🌹 ultimately the pain makes you strong Pain makes you more beautiful.. The beauty of pain..."

"First kadamba flower Beside my window the  tree has blossomed, with first kadamba flower... When the shameless rain is making it wet, she is getting on fire like a mimosa pudica .... That first when your lips touched my lips, I raged with Thrilled.... You know the last night I couldn't sleep well, because of the drunk aroma of kadamba flower... It has became crazy  In the wake of it's first outbreak.... That's the way I was soaked in the rain Seamlessly in your very first monsoon.... I was also too mad that day, as like the kadamba flower... When the twilight light has drank the first youth aroma of this kadamba flower, She is becaming  more beautiful and complete, and it is ruining it's all moment after moment... Just like that day I spread myself to your feet like a Bursting rose... The last drop of the rose water I keeped it tied by your name, I completed myself as like today's kadamba flower... As this kadamba flower, brings up itself level after level looking forward to falling.... I aslo lost in your neighbourhood   with covered by perfume... In midnight when the Nocturnal are in the losing path gets drown in the land of unknown love... Then the kadamba flower gets Jealous of it as like me , when you don't understand I want you like a crazy , I want to hold you with my warm love touches in the great love fever... Please touch me, I want to spread like the kadamba flower to all over your body at late hour... Hold me like the light in your every Romulus ... I want the monsoon has been floating repeatedly in your land of desire... I'll wet, I'll die as  Laughing like this kadamba flower"

"Maa Her hands held me gently from the day I took my first breath. Her hands helped to guide me as I took my first step. Her hands held me close when the tears would start to fall. Her hands were quick to show me that she would take care it all. Her hands were often there to comfort the hurts that didn't always show. Her hands helped hold the stars in place, and encouraged me to reach. Her hand now needs my gentle touch to rub away the hurt. Her hands are more beautiful than anything can be. Her hands are the reason I am me."

"here m gonna start new series called sex series it is my all about sex experience and her experience fulll read in caption"

"It's your love that, which made you beautiful Rose flower is beautiful, but the hands that holds will hurt, cz of thrones... A thinking through the mind of rose flower.. it's beautiful but it is surrounded by the thrones which hurts the people around .. the flower see the pain of all who tries to touch it. the flower makes it looks more beautiful without even being touched... and people around became happy ...even with just the look of beautiful rose 🌹 🌹 🌹 ultimately the pain makes you strong Pain makes you more beautiful.. The beauty of pain..."

"First kadamba flower Beside my window the  tree has blossomed, with first kadamba flower... When the shameless rain is making it wet, she is getting on fire like a mimosa pudica .... That first when your lips touched my lips, I raged with Thrilled.... You know the last night I couldn't sleep well, because of the drunk aroma of kadamba flower... It has became crazy  In the wake of it's first outbreak.... That's the way I was soaked in the rain Seamlessly in your very first monsoon.... I was also too mad that day, as like the kadamba flower... When the twilight light has drank the first youth aroma of this kadamba flower, She is becaming  more beautiful and complete, and it is ruining it's all moment after moment... Just like that day I spread myself to your feet like a Bursting rose... The last drop of the rose water I keeped it tied by your name, I completed myself as like today's kadamba flower... As this kadamba flower, brings up itself level after level looking forward to falling.... I aslo lost in your neighbourhood   with covered by perfume... In midnight when the Nocturnal are in the losing path gets drown in the land of unknown love... Then the kadamba flower gets Jealous of it as like me , when you don't understand I want you like a crazy , I want to hold you with my warm love touches in the great love fever... Please touch me, I want to spread like the kadamba flower to all over your body at late hour... Hold me like the light in your every Romulus ... I want the monsoon has been floating repeatedly in your land of desire... I'll wet, I'll die as  Laughing like this kadamba flower"

"Maa Her hands held me gently from the day I took my first breath. Her hands helped to guide me as I took my first step. Her hands held me close when the tears would start to fall. Her hands were quick to show me that she would take care it all. Her hands were often there to comfort the hurts that didn't always show. Her hands helped hold the stars in place, and encouraged me to reach. Her hand now needs my gentle touch to rub away the hurt. Her hands are more beautiful than anything can be. Her hands are the reason I am me."