Time To Change: A Weed to Deed
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As the name tells: A Weed to Deed, this poem of mine is about changing our bad deeds into good ones. There's always enough time to change ourselves. Size of our bad deed doesn't matters. But, we've to stop if we're following dark deeds and start turning them to light ones.
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