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Childhood
#WritcoPoemPrompt49 @AtulPurohit
The days of slate and chalk
Are not easy to erase
They hold fond memories
Of my childhood ways.
The smell from the rottening of wood, The aroma of freshly cut...
The days of slate and chalk
Are not easy to erase
They hold fond memories
Of my childhood ways.
The smell from the rottening of wood, The aroma of freshly cut...
