freedom writers Biography

I wonder how i kept moving.
days passed by and i often vow,
to live another day moving,
though life feels empty, beloved!
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To those Martyrs who have sacrificed for the Nation,
for its truth and Freedom, I prey and appreciate
for them from the depth of my heart.
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Dare to dig dirty dog!
Doggy dust off dirt;
Picks piggy pong
That tricks tiny tail.
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He thought for long.
For a long time
At night
Stars glisters,
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Floats like fairy witches
Seldom moves if in silence
Flapping those slippery wings
Moves with swings then sing.
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