Jeyanthi
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My kidsA Poem by JeyanthiTill they come, our world is big, after they come, our world becomes so small and when they go on their own world, our world shrinks. |
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Talk of the treeA Poem by JeyanthiNature, changes |
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Masked Zombies 🧟♀️A Poem by JeyanthiZombies 🧟♀️ haunting |
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Thoughts and coffeeA Screenplay by JeyanthiSelf awareness, mindfulness |
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