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Entrance of magic
Your love bought into my life
Enumerates bliss
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  1. AmberFebruary 5, 2012 at 9:47 PM

    Magically Blissful! :)
    Loved it! :)

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  2. Andy SewinaFebruary 5, 2012 at 11:09 PM

    Wow maybe this is the third eye!

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  3. becca givensFebruary 5, 2012 at 11:59 PM

    Lovely ~~

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  4. smFebruary 6, 2012 at 12:04 AM

    beautiful pic with beautiful lines.

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  5. BikramFebruary 6, 2012 at 1:24 AM

    Love is indeed a BLissss
    very nice Simran ..

    Bikram's

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  6. The PoetFebruary 6, 2012 at 2:35 AM

    Hello Simran dear.
    Love when shared with someone special is indeed blissful.
    Wonderfully expressed. Thanks for sharing.
    Thanks also for the Award. I haven't claimed it yet, but will post it on my blog soon.
    Have a great week ahead, my dear!

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  7. Someone is SpecialFebruary 7, 2012 at 4:09 AM

    Magic I'd say.. I read this almost five to six times just because I loved the way you penned.. SmileS..

    Someone is Special

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  8. SimranFebruary 9, 2012 at 8:44 PM

    Amber,
    Glad you loved it!
    Thank you,Amber

    Andy Sewina,
    The third sight of ..love!
    Thank you :)

    becca givens ,
    Thank you,becca
    Love listening from you :)

    sm,
    After so long!
    Glad to have you..
    Thank you :)

    Bikramjit,
    Your comments make me smile!
    Thank you so much :)

    Andy,
    Thanks Andy dear!
    Your words recharged me! :)

    Someone is Special ,
    Wow!
    One of the biggest compliment for me! :D
    So happy you liked it!

    SmileS!

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