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A big hearted clean chap,
Removes tapes with care from the wrap,
But in his backyard, when a little pigeon made its nest
Six eggs on twigs made to rest,
He throws them away because he hates crap!
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Rashmi G
Fascinated by topics on mind, astronomy and self-growth
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Daisy leaned back against the wall of the window bench, the dress she was embroidering on falling to her lap, all but forgotten. Her gaze rested on the trees just beyond the edge of her garden, watching with dreamlike expression on her face, waiting for something others doubted would ever come.
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