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A noble man who thinks ahead of time, A noble man who thinks ahead of time,
We talk much of love Yet we build our walls We talk much of love Yet we build our walls
Meow is my acknowledgement Meow is my acknowledgement
The poem describes Flamingos migrating in the sky. The poem describes Flamingos migrating in the sky.
The poem describes the changed from Caterpillar to butterfly. The poem describes the changed from Caterpillar to butterfly.
The miles in the road inspires her, To keep going in-spite of the labor.. The miles in the road inspires her, To keep going in-spite of the labor..
It starts with the snooze of the alarm, Shut eyes opened as I stretch my arm.. It starts with the snooze of the alarm, Shut eyes opened as I stretch my arm....
The poem shows an unforgettable beautiful dream. The poem shows an unforgettable beautiful dream.
The sky is gloomy dark Birds are few in the open park The sky is gloomy dark Birds are few in the open park
Today he is in his friend's place A lot of common faces together Today he is in his friend's place A lot of common faces together