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Summer at Heaton Park
Through the sunshine on an evening Saturday I took my first tram to the Heaton Park And I was as happy as a lark. Summer Is always the season of
Through the sunshine on an evening Saturday I took my first tram to the Heaton Park And I was as happy as a lark. Summer Is always the season of
No names needed in these poetries Because we do have the sanity To understand the issue of humanity And recognize everything about hypocrisy. On the eve of Eid You make
The kick starts to my MA studies went a little bit horrific After I caught you in the list dear phonetics I really thought I have done enough linguistics Ah
I see myself from a perspective That my body is made of defectives For not being able to drop jaw Be admired and leave people staring in awe. Because beauty
“We either become victorious or martyrs but the clanging sound of our swords will be heard for thousands of years.” The dialogues and scripting in this series deserve to be
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