Bottom Of My Heart
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Dernière publication jeu., avr. 24, 2014
Here is a collection of poems and songs which I have been writing over a period of three to four years now.
They have all been written from the Bottom of My Heart, hence the title (also, a lot of credit goes to my best friend Desirae Marie @LifeIsADance for suggesting me with the title :) Thank you love)
All rights are reserved and any copying would lead to serious trouble to the trespasser. And I mean it.
Enjoy your stay to the Bottom of My Heart, fellow readers. Hope you like what you read.
With all my love
©TejaswiniNaik
P.S. - And thank you SO much for the cover Desi <3
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