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Nikita Gandhi Quote - I don’t want to show my body to the ones, who often close their eyes, when it’s time to praise the beauty of my mind and soul.

I don’t want to show my body to the ones, who often close their eyes, when it’s time to praise the beauty of my mind and soul.

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Darling, everything is likely to fall in place, only if you make up your mind to stay.
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You make sunlight doubt its role in winters as you set my body on fire.
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