Arundass TP
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The whistlers callA Poem by Arundass TPThe secret journey |
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When you redraw a pictureA Poem by Arundass TPLife itself is a beautiful canvas |
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The frames we createA Poem by Arundass TPEvery where he sees frame |
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The bird on the treeA Poem by Arundass TPThe world of birds |
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Six layersA Poem by Arundass TPUnknown mystery |
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Angry AlbatrossA Poem by Arundass TPOcean wastes kills all |
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My fall, Someone's wishA Poem by Arundass TPI am history |
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When the final bell ringsA Poem by Arundass TPIt may happen in future |
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When I opened my eyesA Poem by Arundass TPMystery of mystery formed |
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Busy streetA Poem by Arundass TPIt's mutual attraction |
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