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Once a garden
I never went to the olden day wish I could go there,
Seeing the farm and people not caring about what others do just a cafe free life nothing to worry wonder those days could come back only for a day I will enjoy everything I could and smile and enjoy the fresh rain and breathing the air without smoke. But yes there were some work without some perks but nobody cares right
no!
no!
no!
I am just talking about one beautiful I could leave wondering about how the life lives.
This poem which I wrote is my fantasy and I know how hardwork in past our ancestor went through but still they did hardwork and were also happy... Bye
© storyunder_
Seeing the farm and people not caring about what others do just a cafe free life nothing to worry wonder those days could come back only for a day I will enjoy everything I could and smile and enjoy the fresh rain and breathing the air without smoke. But yes there were some work without some perks but nobody cares right
no!
no!
no!
I am just talking about one beautiful I could leave wondering about how the life lives.
This poem which I wrote is my fantasy and I know how hardwork in past our ancestor went through but still they did hardwork and were also happy... Bye
© storyunder_
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