December 5, 2022
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I don’t dress them to not be kissedthe pint of pink added is to be caressedsometimes softly but fondlysometimes like cannibals, profoundly byKritika Copyright 2022. All rights reserved by the Author. Continue reading
About Me
Nothing helps me to feel; to feel that my presence is significant, and I am born for more. Trying is the better thing I rely on. Questions I carry many to which the answers slowly unfold with each passing moment bringing me closer to my unique self. A human lover, a believer of bringing a greater change in lives of the ones who would find that bond with me, a self-motivator because none knows who I am except for me and on a path which my heart wants to follow. The name is Kritika.