Neither wealth nor trinkets of gold, she shunned the two.
“I am whole, because you touch my soul, when I am with you”.
That was when we knew, this journey of ours,
this love,
was true …
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Afzal Moolla
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YESS!!! Mmm-hmmmm!! Woo-HOOO! Clap,clap… Reblogging this to SIWO 😊
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awww thanks dear friend … love the music !
Peace ✌
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Music?
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Indeed ♬
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on the topic, do please check out my latest post tribute to The Boss.
may the music play on … and on … peace ✌
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Ah, gotcha. Peace, bro
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peace, sister ✌
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Ooh its beautiful.
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thank you very much friend … peace ✌
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beautiful 😌
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thank you friend … peace ✌
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Aww..true love
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many thanks friend
✌ peace
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