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Leaves were falling from the tree of pear, She was still waiting for them. No one cared about her, listened her, At the last, the young ones lost a gem.
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Feb 22, 2019
Feb 22, 2019 at 6:56 AM UTC
Old Mother
Leaves were falling from the tree of pear, She was still waiting for them. No one cared about her, listened her, At the last, the young ones lost a gem.
Quatrille on mother who is leaving in oldage home
sowjanya
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Feb 22, 2019
Feb 22, 2019 at 6:56 AM UTC
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