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The ink from my ballpoint throwing out my pain, my soul is stained by these people ‘world’ they try to Gain…. Me no philosopher I’m just finding us a cure for our hearts and souls to pure - fazal bhat

Everything has been taken for granted, should learn from nature, tree’s that give you shade, rivers that give you water, wind, rain ….. What if they become like us and stop doing things that they do …??? Remember who do good to you, forget who do bad…..


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