Friday, January 10, 2020

Before And After Big Storm Comments

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We were used to play and laugh.
We were always helping each other.
If someone cry, other will wipe the tears.
When the wind comes, we were always hold each other hand.
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Kingsley Egbukole 10 January 2020

Interesting poem. Lovely reading...10. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH and leave your comments and ratings

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