It isn't the summer heat or the mild winter warmth....but there is something in the air that makes huge pink blobs on my cheeks and makes me feel all warm and woozy inside.
I like it this way...can it stay?
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The space inside my head, on occasion, is a comfortable retreat. The space outside of it, never is.
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2 comments:
Nope. Sorry... no pink blobs for you! wwwwaaaaahhh!! i want to feel all warm and woozy inside too... no fair.
yeh kya badtameezi hai... har 10 din mein 2 line likh ke chod dete ho... arre bhai kuch badiya sa likho... pata toh chale ki south india mein bhi logon mein kuch bheja hota hai aur bhagwaan ne unhe sirf duniya ko ganda karne nahi bheja hota hai...
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