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Jun 2021
Dear Ex, This time I haven't forget the day.Happy birthday.
I will excuse your name from the dictionary just to make it my own word.
And I will gave you a small town with cacophony of traffic.
I already sent the weather forecast
with humidity, barren clouds And
an umbrella with broken ears.
Written by
Al Rashid Kingshuk  32/M/Dhaka
(32/M/Dhaka)   
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