But i was somewhere else
Now i am here standing
And theres nothing left to tell
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- Tanisha Tyagi
- A girl with a passion for Art, Fashion and Photography, who is now crossing out all the wrong words. ;) I am awkward with my layers of silence on silence. I like - Books, Sketching, Letters, Writing. I wander around and listen to music. Can you get past my 10 layers of shyness, awkwardness, creepiness and crazinesss? I ness you can't and you mustn't
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