Thursday, November 17, 2022

The Hues Of Happiness Comments

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My roses were crimson scarlett with sharp thorns;
Rainbow Starfrontlet wished to dwell only for enormous nectars since a thousand years aeon.
Brightly sailing to a majestic land;
The tender breeze sang notes with the little girl,
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Soumili Karmakar
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