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She had hatred sight

She had hatred sight

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*this happened for real* She: When is your birthday? Me: What's in a birthday? She: Tell na. Me: Okay, in July. She: Date? Me: Let's go! she had a boyfriend 😰 #badhumor

*this happened for real* She: When is your birthday? Me: What's in a birthday? She: Tell na. Me: Okay, in July. She: Date? Me: Let's go! she had a boyfriend 😰 #badhumor

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so much for your time access to be ©Ajeet she said that he

so much for your time access to be ©Ajeet she said that he

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Above her were the dark clouds, floating in vast blue skies And the darkness tried to eclipse light And the moon shone high But then she realised, She had HER MOON by her side. She had HER MOON by her side!

Above her were the dark clouds, floating in vast blue skies And the darkness tried to eclipse light And the moon shone high But then she realised, She had HER MOON by her side. She had HER MOON by her side!

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My life was empty and roaming You gave my life a lyrics, You made my heart sing. You still my lips from quivering, you gave my heart a rythm; you won my heart and you captured it, any time I see the picture of your sacrifice. My heart posts! postrait!falls! in awe, for in all you've been faithfully strong your love is an immovable mountain it surrounds me like a coat of meaningful colours your love is the only portrait of Agape I know! #Emira I.G:Mirapoetic1 youtube:Emira well of wisdom Agape struck

My life was empty and roaming You gave my life a lyrics, You made my heart sing. You still my lips from quivering, you gave my heart a rythm; you won my heart and you captured it, any time I see the picture of your sacrifice. My heart posts! postrait!falls! in awe, for in all you've been faithfully strong your love is an immovable mountain it surrounds me like a coat of meaningful colours your love is the only portrait of Agape I know! #Emira I.G:Mirapoetic1 youtube:Emira well of wisdom Agape struck

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Nobody cared for her until the day she touched everyone like a breeze. But once she turned into a storm and began sweeping everything on her way out mercilessly, the world stood still. She was a nightmare none had ever seen. ©Akshay Vasu The nightmare that she was #akshayvasu #she #nightmare

Nobody cared for her until the day she touched everyone like a breeze. But once she turned into a storm and began sweeping everything on her way out mercilessly, the world stood still. She was a nightmare none had ever seen. ©Akshay Vasu The nightmare that she was #akshayvasu #she #nightmare

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Her; That evening was quite different. We had a nasty one last night. When I returned, as usual I rang the door bell once, twice, thrice and the fourth time. Finding no response, I had to use the spare key. Inside the house, there was an unwelcoming numb silence. I searched frantically all the rooms. Everywhere, could find only my things being left over. Everything was wiped off. No trace, nowhere. As I sat down and tried to calm myself, chaos started to build up. My throat had dried up. It desperately quenched for a glass of water. Deep within me, I felt everything in despair. Nothing was feeling right and darkness was beginning to dawn on me. Then I noticed, on our bed, lieing black chiffon attire from last night that was stripped off. As I sniffed and carressed it with my palms, it still had that warmth and scent preserved. A swift of white light just seemed passed through my soul. I couldn't hold myself any further. I rushed through the front door, left open behind and like a mad man, I went running into the streets and just disappeared into that black night. She had broken the shackles and escaped the cage that I had built around with my words. She left with my Soul that was held trapped in Her.

Her; That evening was quite different. We had a nasty one last night. When I returned, as usual I rang the door bell once, twice, thrice and the fourth time. Finding no response, I had to use the spare key. Inside the house, there was an unwelcoming numb silence. I searched frantically all the rooms. Everywhere, could find only my things being left over. Everything was wiped off. No trace, nowhere. As I sat down and tried to calm myself, chaos started to build up. My throat had dried up. It desperately quenched for a glass of water. Deep within me, I felt everything in despair. Nothing was feeling right and darkness was beginning to dawn on me. Then I noticed, on our bed, lieing black chiffon attire from last night that was stripped off. As I sniffed and carressed it with my palms, it still had that warmth and scent preserved. A swift of white light just seemed passed through my soul. I couldn't hold myself any further. I rushed through the front door, left open behind and like a mad man, I went running into the streets and just disappeared into that black night. She had broken the shackles and escaped the cage that I had built around with my words. She left with my Soul that was held trapped in Her.