The Darkest Bliss
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Human have no control over his own emotions. He is made of lust, of betrayal, of darkness and light, of love till he parts from thee soil to air and to the Heavens.
~My First. Do read and vote.
☆Courtesy: Yoso Shimray for the Cover.
♡Love to all my readers and voters.
~Writer: Zanika Chishi
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