From Pen To Paper
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Last published Tue, Aug 18, 2020
Feeling : a word with tons of emotion...
Just poured those feelings from heart to paper through ink of pen....
In this you will find all types of poems and I hope you will enjoy it....
So what are you waiting for...
Just have a bucket of popcorn and glass of coldrink and be ready to enjoy the poetries....
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