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People are like perfume found everywhere
with different smell
Ahh, what am saying
An old letter opened unknowingly
Evening shadows are measured by pillows
How long did the moon take to come?
It may take a while for the night to pass
Sunshine on a small scale
Who is mentioned in this myth?
The pain is fun to repeat
Who has come to knock on the heart?
Whose sigh do I hear in the wilderness?
We got up from this turn and went to the next turn
It will probably take ages for them to come
About the Creator
Arbab
I am a writer. https://linktr.ee/ArbabZ
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