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Aug 2014
My friends were live,
Were flying kites in springtime
I was playing with grasshoppers,
Kissed on sky with together thee

Now I am eating grass with thee (friends)
See always thee with their better half,
I myself grew like a goat as thee
And finding grass with together thee -

@ Musfiq us shaleheen
life become change, how we were passing a dream in our springtime and after that we lost all and grew as a fool.......
Musfiq us shaleheen
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Musfiq us shaleheen  47/M/Dhaka, Bangladesh
(47/M/Dhaka, Bangladesh)   
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