There’s something
About
The dark hours
Of 2 a.m
That switches on
The lanterns
Along your spine
And lets you see,
Clearly,
The words
Gushing mutely
Through your bones.
-Rupali Jeganathan | The Girl Lost In The Bookstore
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Literature Is My Porn
"She read books as one would breathe air, to fill up and live."
Literature Is My Porn 
I couldn’t agree more. So beautifully put together. x
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Thank you. ❤
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Pleasure is all mine.
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Nice One Ruplai Ji,
After Many Days??
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Yes. 🙂 Thank you. 😀
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Wish You a Happy New Year 2017 All the Best Rupali ji.
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Hi, sorry for the late reply. 🙂 Hope you’ve been good?
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This is so beautiful!! 😍
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Thanks, babe. :*
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Ohh yess there is. Welcome back 😄😄❤
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❤ ❤
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Oh, how badly I relate to this! The words like quicksand come gushing through your bones.
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Yes!
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Ah, yes. When you put it that way, makes perfect sense. 🙂
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Thank you. 😀
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🙂 Happy New Year! ✨
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I want to be addicted to your kind of porn
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Haha. 😀
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I meant it.
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