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FLEMINGO..(lONG POEM ON MIGRATED BIRDS) Time is infinite Time is a canoe Time is a winged dove Time is desert silence Time is the rumble of the oceans Time is the showering rain droplet It is the tremor of the heart Time is the lingo of history Time is an eternal test A non stop journey is time A ceased path is time Time is life Time is a flow Time is death Time is the opportune right Time is a tide Time is the breath Time is invisible Time is tangible Time is a scene of beauty The breath of an

IVE BEEN THERE

this was inspired by true beautiful moments

EACH EVERY ONE WAS LIVE LIFE ALL WAYS TRY... YOU DID NOT TRY... YOU ARE LIVE AT UNFIT... YOU ARE FIT TRY... EACH EVERY DAY TRY TRY...WITH TRY... THIS IS FOR LIFE WITH ALL... TRY TO READ THIS BOOK... ++otteri selvakumar