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A father's DoomA Poem by prema |
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passing timeA Poem by prema |
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LonelinessA Poem by premaI was made to live the life of a loner . Kept away from society . The hurt and pain I felt for being lonely is inexpressible . Yet I try to find hap.. |
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Voices from GraveyardA Poem by premaMy Life |
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