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Munmun Dhali

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FIFTY SHADES OF GREY....Don't make ur eyes big...by hearing the name.... After reading 3 editions....I realize that...whatever fanatasy u keep...run after...U ll settle down for love ,peace & family... 50 shades of grey

FIFTY SHADES OF GREY....Don't make ur eyes big...by hearing the name.... After reading 3 editions....I realize that...whatever fanatasy u keep...run after...U ll settle down for love ,peace & family... 50 shades of grey

Dr. Aastha Jain

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Even if I were to bring All the colours from my world And blend them with yours It'll make up red. The colour of love The colour of our blood The color of anger The colour that screams danger. Would you still choose me? 50 shades of red! #love #darkside #50shades

Even if I were to bring All the colours from my world And blend them with yours It'll make up red. The colour of love The colour of our blood The color of anger The colour that screams danger. Would you still choose me? 50 shades of red! #love #darkside #50shades

Ayush Sharma

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Holi the festival of colors, But I wanna have some grey and black.. 50 shades... #yqbaba #ayush_sharma #lifquotes

Holi the festival of colors, But I wanna have some grey and black.. 50 shades... #yqbaba #ayush_sharma #lifquotes

sakshi garg

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shades of myself #Shades

shades of myself #Shades

Ayushi Dauneriya

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11:11 P.M. You are that 11:11 wish that I never wish upon. Every time I visit this thread and not write, a part of our story dies and they fill the cleft with your silence. Because we live in a conundrum where biases matter and the thing that matters, doesn't really matter. Some days I flee changing trains, buses, pulses and muses, one-two-three; other days I sit on the empty shelf in your cupboard where you segregate your clothes. Some days I'm that sleeping tee you never choose, other days I'm that smirk you never lose. Some days I crave for poetry, other days I make a living out of prose. But most days I'm a homesick and we're drunk, where nothing is whiskey or rum, it's just gray. Gray.

11:11 P.M. You are that 11:11 wish that I never wish upon. Every time I visit this thread and not write, a part of our story dies and they fill the cleft with your silence. Because we live in a conundrum where biases matter and the thing that matters, doesn't really matter. Some days I flee changing trains, buses, pulses and muses, one-two-three; other days I sit on the empty shelf in your cupboard where you segregate your clothes. Some days I'm that sleeping tee you never choose, other days I'm that smirk you never lose. Some days I crave for poetry, other days I make a living out of prose. But most days I'm a homesick and we're drunk, where nothing is whiskey or rum, it's just gray. Gray.

chirag mittal

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Deep and darker with Eyes full of play Her love is like Shades of gray. She talks to me In black and white But knows what to do In each shade of gray. I wear dark when she wants to play But dark is just another shade of gray. I wonder why Love is not gray Because each time I try to drift away She pulls me back With shades of gray. Love is red but Kinky is her play I never mind baby Your shades of gray. My first shade of gray 😎 Deep and darker with Eyes full of play Her love is like Shades of gray. She talks to me

Deep and darker with Eyes full of play Her love is like Shades of gray. She talks to me In black and white But knows what to do In each shade of gray. I wear dark when she wants to play But dark is just another shade of gray. I wonder why Love is not gray Because each time I try to drift away She pulls me back With shades of gray. Love is red but Kinky is her play I never mind baby Your shades of gray. My first shade of gray 😎 Deep and darker with Eyes full of play Her love is like Shades of gray. She talks to me