@Tooba
Hey noisers. Today I am giving some poetry. I hope you people like it. Someone's love, someone's idea, we too In the past, we were also very prosperous Butterflies often lived in search of us That we were the beauty of our city He fell asleep with his head on the ground How weak we were in your love Needs licked our conscience otherwise We were also convinced that the provision was lawful We kept scattering reflections in the same tune That we were ever immortal in life. Image taken from my mother phone camera.
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