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Nov 2022
When we write the doom
Stars that zoom
The child in me
My life, was gloom

As life did grow
Was stuck in know
To write the rhymes
My life ,I show

And now, Iā€™m tall
No curling ball
Iā€™d write my lines
My life, MY rhyme
Written by
Julie
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   Eshwara Prasad
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