It was the spring of last year.
I wrote letters to my near and dear
I decorated the letter with many flowers and sprayed 100 scents
Paste those memories from childhood past
Till, the age when I found my way to start
Recollecting and writing is my way
of art
.............. ππ§βοΈππΌπ·πΎππΊπ¦ππβοΈπ»ππΏβ£οΈβ¨......... halima
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