Sublime , pure innocence of the water droplets trinkling...the lusture that adds to the magic of your eyes ...i wish i could see you now ...kiss your forehead and tell you ..."God din know hw good he was ....until he created u"....
Some people write ...i sketch ...thats my medium of getting the buried things out of me ..These doodles say more than i could hv ever expressed in words ...
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