The Untold Story About Nithin Purple
"When speechless a mouth, willing hand it writes , stories unheard, so quaint, the beady stars assemble in hopeful Mind, and in mysterious vault of skies,connecting in Alchemy, the expecting to my Lord."
-Nithin Purple
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"The spirit fell into the dark pit of doubt: cant trust me, cant trust you.’ Life’, the more a burn on burn feeling, the longing ...
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