Sleepy Poem by Prativa Dey

Sleepy



Let the room air)
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Room, sleep, sleep, sleep,
That came to effect me in the sky.
They are upside down in Falgun
On the street
Dusting in the sack on the way,
What else can you get cheaper?
Sleep sleep
Today the house does not mind to cry,
Zhuke Zhuke works
Dying of sleep
Understand that I will go to the wool,
Work must be done at home
Rice will be roasted in the bone.
This difference is in men and women,
Men are scrappy,
Let's see how many quotes I have
In the chair
Goes out
Nucky's in the bathroom,
This is about moving to Apis, college, ....

Friday, September 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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Prativa Dey

Prativa Dey

Lindungi, India.
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