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Gaining something is not victory and losing something is not defeat, it is only the effect of time, and change is the rule of the world. ©kanak SINGH #Pipes #LastNight

Gaining something is not victory and losing something is not defeat, it is only the effect of time, and change is the rule of the world. ©kanak SINGH #Pipes #LastNight

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Rs. 42,00 for sale

Rs. 42,00 for sale

Monika Gera jindagi. A poetess, writer, lyricist, singer,motivational speaker,Handwriting expert for three languages as to training + language teacher ( three languages).

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Original hand made art sheet for sale! ©Monika Gera jindagi. A poetess, writer, lyricist, singer,motivational speaker,Handwriting expert for three languages as to training + language teacher ( three languages). For sale!

Original hand made art sheet for sale! ©Monika Gera jindagi. A poetess, writer, lyricist, singer,motivational speaker,Handwriting expert for three languages as to training + language teacher ( three languages). For sale!

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THESE LYRICS ARE FOR SALE... by the time I settle old scores, there wouldn't be not an inch of me left anymore, to every 304, I spit in their face, I'll fire a lyrical barrage to find every last one of them and gently give them a taste, of their perpetual hate, Get erased, I'll erase, I'll erase their last trace from this planet's face... because you are disgusting.... The real men are disgusted... families are torn and lying in ruins.. all because you trade your bodies like some cheap mannequins... Disclaimer: this is just anger contained in lyrical vial.. the writer has no intention to enact upon in real life so sell... ©Akhil Kael For sale #atthetop

THESE LYRICS ARE FOR SALE... by the time I settle old scores, there wouldn't be not an inch of me left anymore, to every 304, I spit in their face, I'll fire a lyrical barrage to find every last one of them and gently give them a taste, of their perpetual hate, Get erased, I'll erase, I'll erase their last trace from this planet's face... because you are disgusting.... The real men are disgusted... families are torn and lying in ruins.. all because you trade your bodies like some cheap mannequins... Disclaimer: this is just anger contained in lyrical vial.. the writer has no intention to enact upon in real life so sell... ©Akhil Kael For sale #atthetop