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Colours of soul


It doesn't define the area, It doesn't represent looks, From different locality different people of same emotions.... Just only can happen in the blind mind mode.... What it may be happening? Voice = Cool breeze..... Sight = sweet blaze..... Facial expressions = firm marks..... Mindset = rainbow Kindness = fusible clouds heart = sweet cookie Love = infinite.... Person = valuable mine...... Is it right
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PRIYANKA MALAVATH

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