Where is Your PlaygroundA Poem by KWPThe world is our playground, Nowhere is it written, If you just keep on walking, There will be no need to question, Feel yourself drifting, Laughing in bellows, Alas you must leave now, © 2014 KWPReviews
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6 Reviews Added on April 15, 2014 Last Updated on April 15, 2014 AuthorKWPSydney, NSW, AustraliaAbout'The kernel, the soul — let us go further and say the substance, the bulk, the actual and valuable material of all human utterances — is plagiarism. For substantially all ideas are sec.. more..Writing
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