MATTERS OF FATE
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THE DAY WE MET AGAIN, IT FELT LIKE WE ARE ON A NEW CHAPTER OF OUR LIVES 💗💗✨✨
KEHTE HAIN KHUDA NE ISS JAHAN MEIN SABHI KE LIYE 💕
KISI NA KISI KO HAIN BANAYA HAR KISI KE LIYE❤
TERA MILNA THA USS RAB KA ISHARA MAANO 🌸
MUJHKO BANAYA TERE JAISE HEE KISI KE LIYE🦋
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