INK - Arunkumar

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This poem based on basic concern of paper and pen through inks. In this world has been covering by writings and records. So without ink we nothingBảo Lưu Mọi Quyền

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Thứ 6, thg 10 11, 2019

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If You Knew Me

These are the words that my fingers write and my heart cries when my mouth can't speak.

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