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See AllIn 2017, I left my childhood behind, I had to leave the land of traditions and culture and start a new life in America. But it was hard. Harder than I thought It was like sleeping in a bed full of ros
She pictured the forests- She heard the moonlit darkness call Inside the darkness, she felt She would have solitude and calm. So she walked into the jungle A little light was all she had The trees loo
a poem by Tanvi Nagar The sweet scented lilies, soup and music I We strung together the sweet scented lilac lilies with perfection and laced the low hanging air of despair with your magical melodies.
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