Illusionist game, an archer’s plan, and though her defiant eyes displayed ulterior shades of vice yet he called it divine, for he was caught in the whirlwind of her devious charm, and there was no escape
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Beautiful picture..lovely write up 👍👍🙂❤
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Thanks so much, Nimish 🌸🌸
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I read and read. It’s a lovely read.
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You are so kind. Thanks for such love towards my work
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Don’t know why I can’t get through each line without reading it twice. Your posts are the most captivating of all for they’re crisp and heavy on thoughts. ❣️
Thank You Sir!🙂
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Man every time you leave your footprints behind it swells my heart. Thank you for reading so beautifully 🌸🌸🌸
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Just fills me up to hear from you! Keep the support Sir! I’ll do forever! 😃
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My absolute pleasure. You are a stunning writer
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thanks so much for the reblog
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How we always get caught up in those deviant eyes
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True that. Thanks so much
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