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#WritcoPoemPrompt49 @AtulPurohit
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood,
Like a snail clings to its leaf,
I will never forget when,
I will come home from...
The days of slate and chalk,
Are not easy to erase,
They hold memories,
Of my childhood,
Like a snail clings to its leaf,
I will never forget when,
I will come home from...
