The words are not born me Create a lyrical kid,the things are hidden not giving me a new view,brush in my hands canvass is ready paint is missing,grammar learned dreamy poet without love can't express feelings.clouds are swim,birds are flying,flowers are blooming the globe is usual all are fine,everybody is HAPPY what happens my mood,the missing love,realize this I changed my life to love all creatures ,A GIRL IS ONE In that ,now paint coming near ,my mind fly dreams are true,there are lot of innovation in this universe,come on come on LOVE UNIVERSE is the colourful canvass
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