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Dews can be the sweats
Dropping from the efforts
Put into a plan
Or it could be God’s plan
When the leaves are all
About to dry, and fall
There comes a tiny fog
Keeping it wet, for long….
Trees that hide in shades
Are those that gets short changed.
Dear child, look outside
For results search and find.
I know you are good
At the things that you do;
But, pray that the dews
Will always fall on you.
I hate it so bad When I heard I am A talent, I swear I am losing hope On the ink and pen Blow off…
Satisfaction is the result Sandwiching the gigantic cake That she effortlessly bakes. These love portions are the sweetest So authentic far from fake Someday she…
In cooking pots, Her spices and salts Makes the best sauce. These cooking pots Are love enduring All steams and ashes… The spices and salts…
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