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  1. 59 วินาทีที่ผ่านมา

    My view on Poson Poya 🌕...This is a poem written by me which was published in a newspaper few years back . . .

  2. 10 นาทีที่ผ่านมา

    ❤R∈TW∈∈T: if you NEED MORE FOLLOWERS❤ Join RT share our

  3. 17 นาทีที่ผ่านมา

    I'M A SURVIVOR! I won't tell you not to fall, Be sure you can stand again, As for me, I'm unshakeable! My back as been laid, To the ground over and over, Nothing is new anymore! Have outgrown falling level, The race is for the fittest, Am not a victim, but a survivor!.

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    The Owl and Pussycat Poem

  6. 5 ชั่วโมงที่ผ่านมา

    Understanding came before the vision So when she said 'It's just like I remember', he replied 'I remember it differently but I know what you mean.'

  7. 23 ชั่วโมงที่ผ่านมา

    The farmland owned Cobras with twenty five inch whiskers They had striped wings. Where am I?

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    Please visit my blog website and read my "The Clouds". Please comment if you will find any mistake. 🙏🙏🙏

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    RT please. If he gave her a rose. She would smile, and bring it to her nose. If he gave her a bouquet of flowers, She would caress his face as she did every few hours. Arm-in-arm, They would stay without alarm. Hearts forever intertwined.

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    nature is a powerful thing no matter the bad she sweeps in wind birds green trees breeze blurring chaos to begin again

  15. 7 มิ.ย.

    Remember loved one's that pass Cuz one day we will meet on heavenly grass I remind myself love's transcendental of time & space God does passify me Making Heaven's gate open free Love lives to save A heart scars from love it gave & Death took life I crave

  16. 7 มิ.ย.

    You ask me Why I look so tired? It's from years Of having to explain How I was Kicked, punched, spat at & called nigger As a child But couldn't talk about it. Or how my grandparents Gave us lessons On avoiding the Police, On pain of death.

  17. 6 มิ.ย.

    Only when all that you've known is lost are you willing to create something completely new

  18. 6 มิ.ย.

    Tears watered my spirit I grew within the garden of sorrow Before being plucked - By your sweet hands Sunshine has come No more shall I wither I'm your flower I blossom for you, alone 💕

  19. 6 มิ.ย.

    “La lingua è un'impronta, l'impronta maggiore della nostra condizione umana.” (Octavio Paz) .

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