It's not the tingles, it's felicity arises in my abdomen when our lips collide. - preetigoutam94 ©JazbaatEaam

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Dulcet it is... What our hearts sing when we meet. - preetigoutam94 ©JazbaatEaam

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We are proud Indians as soon as we step outside India. Inside India we are utter proudly divided by many factors. Happy independence day!! - preetigoutam94 ©JazbaatEaam

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Her thoughts darkest, not known to anyone.. coz, her Lotus disguise confuses everyone winsomely. - preetigoutam94 ©JazbaatEaam

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Mellow lavender was never my type of fragrantica.. Yet I can smell it because of him, in me. - preetigoutam94 ©JazbaatEaam

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His soul touched mine... Before his fingers entwined mine. - preetigoutam94 ©JazbaatEaam

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