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Nov 2017
A flower,
She whispers to wind
?Sings to the sun, dances to the drizzling rain.?
A flower she breathes
?Nowhere but her sprout.
Pencil Poet
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Pencil Poet  28/M/Abu Dhabi
(28/M/Abu Dhabi)   
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