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Time is a winged bird I can't see but wait Aurora drops into cloud Yeaos handless the Pandora. Alexandria light house hides in dark Light doesn't ignite. Nitghtingale crashes her voice Phoenix ***** her wings. Dadealous is in conundrum Hamlet cries in dilemma. Queen Seba smiles on that event Helen composes her drama. The world is in Faustus hands Monarchy is all around Loathsome activities are in serum Hector will never raise his sound. Dark grasps, we live in it The celestial lights still exist Though these are dimed Oneday, surely, the sun will rise.
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Jan 31, 2018
Jan 31, 2018 at 12:16 PM UTC
Winged Time
Time is a winged bird I can't see but wait Aurora drops into cloud Yeaos handless the Pandora. Alexandria light house hides in dark Light doesn't ignite. Nitghtingale crashes her voice Phoenix ***** her wings. Dadealous is in conundrum Hamlet cries in dilemma. Queen Seba smiles on that event Helen composes her drama. The world is in Faustus hands Monarchy is all around Loathsome activities are in serum Hector will never raise his sound. Dark grasps, we live in it The celestial lights still exist Though these are dimed Oneday, surely, the sun will rise.
There are ssome Mythical Characters.
Iqbal
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25/M/Bangladesh
Jan 31, 2018
Jan 31, 2018 at 12:16 PM UTC
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