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At that stage in quarentine where all my home clothes have turned to holi clothes. 

Who here is living and not surviving?

It's that time of the year. Get your pochaa's out bhailog!

 When will I smile again?
           One that's not fake.
           When will it be over?
           Cause I am so done. 
           I don't need a million reasons to  be happy. 
           I just need one. 

Take my hand in 
          the middle of a crisis.
          Pull me close, show me,
          baby, where the light is. 

I hate rains. Period. 

Nice pfp ❤️

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*throws confetti here*

Thank you so much for the follow!! :))