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There are times
Times of unknown,
Without any signs
It comes to known.
The times I'm strong
Not knowing I'm tired,
Though something is wrong
Still I keep it ironed.
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Jr.
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Poetry of Dreams
To Our Beloved
You came so little, Yet you became a big part of us. With your every little steps, You brought us the largest footprints to our hearts. Yo...
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