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Aug 2020
Dust touches the Picture Frame
Long lost memories we Name
She looks like a Monkie
And dance as a Spunkie
Letters for her I Write
That always turns to a Fight
Whenever I call her Fatty
She cries like a Catty
Fun we have in the Town
Won memories like a Clown    
No matter where they did Lost
But want to regain it at any Cost.
Written by
Rph Sumita Nath
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