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About the times, When I can't sleep, Due to some changed routine, Or having endless worries , in a single heap. When...
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My dear Lord! I looked at your sky. Wast, endless full of clouds. Carrying, A bird floating, Far away....
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When I was child Four or five Innocent But not wise Talkative and beloved Was cherished By Every...
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I walked through a road Saw someone quite old a fruit seller, Full of wrinkles, Whose eyes, Tell the tales Of all his lif...
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