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I wish to write poems that are related to what I have been observing in my surroundings and that is mostly some or the other person crying for another and mostly happens in love.
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These poems would win your heart if you give them a try. I wish you have a healthy life.
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Please do not copy these. Try to be more mature and I know that you get inspiration but that does not mean that you will copy rather make one of your own.
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