Memory "The foe of time"

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This poem is written from a point of view of many memories. We come across many triumphs and some times disasters.We all should overcome them and dash through the door of success.All Rights Reserved

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Memory "The foe of time"
Wed, Mar 14, 2018

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Memory "The foe of time"
Wed, Mar 14, 2018

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