#sunidhi

[reneees]

In the way.

The way of love.

In the love.

Love in a remembrance of love in a lover.

That

I

Sunidhi

[thislovesposts]

conquers. She is the saved moon and her edge'lie makes me a born of the sea. She was rude till she is neat. Neat is her couple couple of courages and she was the lie which emerged out of a movie-like faith. She was hooving stills of the maze-like. She's like to the lie's Earth of his possession. She was a genre. She was a cool Earth. She was cooly dying her stands.She is my heirloom saddle. She was world wars inked upon my chest. She was share concluded till she is rude bite of her dog-char. She concludes as life itself. She was her empty-mind of her lies and her tells moon to sittle and stitch a brittle to her kettle. She was her shy mistle. She was her hemp throttle. She was a girl of womb faith. She would eat fast so I could run fast and eat with her. He was her itself. Like the fabric of substance woven. She was acute Achuth of himself and she was the wrongs of itself to the rights. She was a short. She was kneading till. She was her hemplet . Moon to the throttle knew her courage upon a sand. She was her life still. She was looking at him not me. She deserves me. She has a sand of life still she was her fately encounter. She was liking me. She was a lottery in my sicken eyes. She was a husband of the moon. She was love. Overrated shucks of life. She was a stoner for her edge. She was assuming association of deep-lies and the sun of moon ideas danced among the dweeps. She was a shone locket of tiny rays of preys. In stark-coloured life-pants. She was. She lived. She is whose. She is a kime-sweet till she is operating nowhere and hard cash slumbers till we should be a loves’ muses’. She was hard-kept jeopardy. She was likened to the sleep-mit. She was a hine-in life deep meet. She was another girls’ saree. She was a life of the thing liking till she was normal. She thought and life became. She was her lie to smart mouths and alike idea. She was like the He rasmalai: a thought of her run and life was the thing that knew her when she was edge on a mirror out of park. she stamped honesty beats and sins of her simpeess a simptress and her home was a lie in which she lied. She was her zokim stance of her husband lie. She was a thought of her seep. She would make me go rolls of lies till she was.Lie-sweepimg crystal. He was her Patas moon. She would be living his life's head. She was the lie that was a thing of movies. She was her lie. She was my hedge-still lying steep. And darkness was a lure. She was dark and salt in the line Ulysses and was her move till she was a/till moon burned out ways I'm nill. I was everything, therefore became. I was. I am lie. I am stomping accessory. She woked like and expensive mighted elephant lies. God was love and love was God. She was new. She was her movie. She was known as her God. She knew her tropey story. She was a lie that was akept thing in anklets. nylon-sleep. She was a murdering faith. Volatile evaporation which stays. She would know to knead. Well-kneaded Rasagulla in half-ink moons. She knew we would take care of her lovingly.She was a lie on every moon every night. She was hegdic. She hated her pretense reflection not. She was typing seed. Speed. Knew her. She knows lot of heed-dweep. She knew her cuss-cuss speedy sounds. She liked scary-hisses. She knew me till not. I know thyself. She was flimsy. She was Nocturne deep. She was quality over

She was her love. She was lie. She was her hoot telling tells me too to be good. She was her baby lover. She was lying till. 

She was her home. She was her hedge boom. She was her maybe lied and swept till her moves were white. She was her poem share

Sunidhi

He lover badusha was ecked in savoring a lie of mine and thought of us till morning. She was her edger markuri. Her coffee took me out and stepped in inkjails. She was her tattoo of a comfort woman that was dying and slaying mu sleep. She was her hair and took like deity marked snarls at my rasta. He changed nylon-sleep. She was a murdering faith. Volatile evaporation which stays. She would know to knead. Well-kneaded Rasagulla in half-ink moons. She knew we would take care of her lovingly.She was a lie on every moon every night. She was hegdic. She hated her pretense reflection not. She was typing seed. Speed. Knew her. She knows lot of heed-dweep. She knew her cuss-cuss speedy sounds. She liked scary-hisses. She knew me till not. I know thyself. She was flimsy. She was Nocturne deep. She was quality over/ lost poems ar war. Including the idea of what you think about it.

Until I understand that. I

Sunidhi

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I, Sunidhi

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Sunidhi

[pokelover456]

I swear I draw more than just Chadrina--- Anyways, so I had been playing KHUX a lot lately, and when I had doodled this, I got to Cinderella's World, and I was amused at the part of your Chirithy getting so offended over the idea of what you could POSSIBLY be THINKING about them---Even if you weren't. LOL So I did this with Amir and Sunidhi. Because I had to. I love their relationship a lot, even if I haven't done much with them---yet. ;'D After I'm done with KHUX, I might brainstorm more, but till then.

Have Tsun Friend, and Chill Friend.

[reneees]

The love of truth.

The love of heaven.

In heaven of holy.

In the dense of cryptic manor of lovers.

In the same saint.

In the saint.

In the saint.

In the saint.

In the saint.

In the saint.

I

In the densest of sun.

Sun.

I

In the dense sun.

I

In the sunken universe, I

Sunidhi

[reneees]

paradise. A moon. A love. A light. Her. Stops of verses in her. Poem. Love. Light. Her. A snap. A girl. She posed like the wind, poised it's kitten. A snarl of her seep. My eye. My love could take a none sight. A love light of my ear. A hope of my lire. A God. A nice. A warm. A warm of ear. A love of my own. A night of his rati. A light in the heaven snarl is like heaven looking through abyss. A heaven in the snape eyes of God. She was the night which rained. A light that occurs. A lie that was the absolute. A snarl that occurs. A nile that flows a night. A night of the said God. A night of her heaven. A night. A night in heaven of noon particles. A slot seven. A night of her current deep sectors in my ink. She was a night in my sleep. A slept loon in my God. A love in my leap. A heaven. A snarl. A slight. A God. A her. Me. Might. Life. Hers loon. A love in her. A light in her. A God. A lot of things in lie with her. A love in her. A light in her. We used advice shares to heap love onto a sudding. A sight in the making of God. A love in the aisle. A light. A happening. A God. A sight. A seven. A seep. A silt. A slit. Her. A slim lull. A sight hurl. A mover. A God. A wisdom. A light. A tight. A love. A hen. A love. A light year. A girl. A faith. A lie. A become. A night. A lie. A mouth of going well. Predecessor. A night. A girl. A night. A become. A size. A moon. A love. A light. A great. Her. Nice. Love on loves. Light. Her. She becomes. She was a lip-tight girl. A sight to become. A God. Her. Night becomes. A light. A girl. A mouth. God. Her. A lip-sized girl. A mouth. God. Life. Her. Lil. Light. Mouth. Again. Her. High-life. She would be nice to leave. A nice leaver. Going to sleep is night leaves of her. Going to heap is murdered loves hanging low. Her sleep. Her bite. Her mouth. Her. Sound sleep. God. Her. Light. Girl. Light year. Glitched girl. A bite might not be her God. Her life. Her light. Her become. Her God. Her might. Her. Lights her and God becomes. A light. A God. Hope on wars. Night leaves. A God of love. A light of love. A become. A light. A sight. A heap. A sleeve of sight. A girl. A might. A hurl. Her. Gait. Loves on walls. Gee, love. Girls winner. Nice systems of God. She was her. Her winner fire. A lover aisle.

A become in her wright. A mine in her dite. Site in my scale. A lie. In my hurl. We knew. We knew her by scale. She knew us by her. A love in the great seeping. A mine. A her. A God. A life. A vile. A lie of university in the God of time. A lie of hope in the waning of tryst. Her time in aisle of me. A lie in scale of me. A leap. In the show of lime. She was. God and her. Her leap-eye fold. Told lie-field. Her. Hers night of God. Hers therefore, night becomes. Her night only. Hers therefore. Sight becomes. Height ecks. Hers light. Hers mine whole. A night of us. A lie in her God. A mine in her seep. Her night. Her tell. Her move. Her faith-tell. Hers night gone-till. We know. Hers night shown masti. Hers might telling. Hers therefore. Hers light show. An architect. Her dwelling takes pace in me. Hers night to the hoove. Hers light to the

God. Her might. Her. Lights her and God becomes. A light. A God. Hope on wars. Night leaves. A God of love. A light of love. A become. A light. A sight. A heap. A sleeve of sight. A girl. A might. A hurl. Her. Gait. Loves on walls. Gee, love. Girls winner. Nice systems of God. She was her. Her winner fire. A lover aisle.

A become in her wright. A mine in her dite. Site in my scale. A lie. In my hurl. We knew. We knew her by scale. She knew us by her. A love in the great seeping. A mine. A her. A God. A life. A vile. A lie of university in the God of time. A lie of hope in the waning of tryst. Her time in aisle of me. A lie in scale of me. A leap. In the show of lime. She was. God and her. Her leap-eye fold. Told lie-field. Her. Hers night of God. Hers therefore, night becomes. Her night only. Hers therefore. Sight becomes. Height ecks. Hers light. Hers mine whole. A night of us. A lie in her God. A mine in her seep. Her night. Her tell. Her move. Her faith-tell. Hers night gone-till. We know. Hers night shown masti. Hers might telling. Hers therefore. Hers light show. An architect. Her dwelling takes pace in me. Hers night to the hoove. Hers light to the cove. Hers shrine. She is. A night to tell. A God. Alphabets lay. A lie in the whose life is the new God. A lie in her. Her moon. A light in becoming. A lie. A tell-tale. A moon in her inker. A night. A loon. A tell. A mine in the ink. A zhor in the savi. A night in the/

Sunidhi

[reneees]

breathe.

I learn.

I write.

I spit file boons.

I raise eckles.

My child despite life despises me loom find light.

He was sedition of the night.

My children are.

He was.

He was loon.

A whole Ennis era.

A thing of spatial abuse is opposite of me.If we reckon,don’t use a space I lie to it.A thing called lying to us is faith.We do more than said,we lie to us.We were the lies that were the nicest blooms of all.A lie to her is a lie.We should do.How should we be doers.We should paint our lives as such.A becoming.I love too close to me.A hard to heart hit girl to me.A night to the lit moons still.A rise of it aches our breath.Do away my love and our wrong things paints us new dine don’t I?A love is a different kind of me.I think I am falling our snarl.She snarls.I write.We should.A love of my art is God./ I love do opposite.

I

In defense of poetry

I lone poetry.I seek art.I love life.Life lives me and writes.We write together.A poet’s phase is when she appears and fa/

Sunidhi

[reneees]

A right of birth colour implies a sentence which adheres to a right of birth life and the thing called lie was a thing that was in deed in search of a missing puzzle and was a sin that encapsulated me and her only.Hers teeth only and her colour fist only and the lights of action could mean a lie which could provided hindrance of the colour that which likely shrouded and aroused in the wakes of a soil.A thought in action is she,whose lie can her.Her is a proper thing of faith abdominal and chest rights whose,thing is a sentenced death mane was the sentence of life which in courage if right is the thing is lie in which she is thought to said and the same establishments of a Zokhr and a Bara was the thing that needed a soil discrepant faith,A faithful wife stems from a wish birth and the lie stems from a thesis material called lie.A face of Earth,though nill is sparsely present and thought of a lie and thinks of death as a destroying matter of courage.A death in disparity implies a cheap mechanism which can leave us to a question of soil whether the birth right of colour is to make understand a soil night question that writes a thing called faith-adversity and a half.She complies by the death of Manne which pretends to be her weakness in courage and soil.Her doiled Earth could be a lie and the sought mechanism was the issue of a substitute tea that which was a baby’s love pretend.To arrive at a thesis,one must hold onto a viable question which occurs the impending death of Desirée in compliance of death and the notes that think of biting the edge of her poem are colour,right of agreement.A student wakes up at the dawn of the night and writes a thesis and thought of a writing paper like the courage nill in time and shot of her death like the thesis being shy-others of a hypothesis to show that she is a death instinct.Here love is mistaken for courses of amalanche of a textbook notary of these which is the sweetest mangoes of life,love and fear.Aright births through a mechanism and a half and was the right thing by which a hero studies a zero and becomes zeal.An IAS officer writes an exam and Desirée takes up a hat of zero and the shy lie was the intellect courage of students mistaking an exam for a thesis of an impending paper.A shy-life courage and thought of sumptuous assuming of colours whereas her lie as the forming paper being death and lie judges of sherried lie story.A thought in question might be the the thing of a genius and the thing might be lie that the thing is indeed a Zero.A shy Desirée was the lie that secluded the poems and avalanches of many lies and thought of missing a amidassary.A thought in question arises how are we going to equate love to fight and the love to heads of lies and simple homes that which in right of question was the proponent in soil and thought of abiding by the single parent questions of it is that skid lie like hers must be a shy mark of her lie that which writes a conception concept that which writes a thesis that which writes a questionnaire lie and as to death dying and the baby living and the faith withproving? A lie of question in black inks of Desirée’s poem was nill.A thought-lie examination and the thought that which exists is nill as to Desirée doesn’t exist but courage does.A lie does and the courage withtakes.

I

Sunidhi

[reneees]

Beatles of song dead.

I want you.

Irrational fears of a dead man.

In waste of your bed.

I

Sunidhi