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Poetvinke254 official

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THE BOY

I have so many friends who have fallen into depression because of failed relationships some were taken advantage of in the name of "love"

THE BOY
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Guest

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A 18 YEAR OLD BOY GOT BEST RESEARCHER AWARD IN MATHEMATICS

Swarnav Majumder is a Student of AJC Bose College, India. He got the International Best Researcher Award in Mathematics 2022 from ISSN Awards at the age of 18.

A 18 YEAR OLD BOY GOT BEST RESEARCHER AWARD IN MATHEMATICS

Kelvin writes

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Give Your Black Boy A Flower

Your black boy Is a garden of stumps, his heart is rooted out of a fertile ground for you to plant a dream on his Humus skin. he Is a machine Void of human language. He understands solely, his breath on your skin and the sweet nectar of your pineapple lips. Again, he is an illustrative painting of your dad. He watches you grow Into his arms like sweet alyssums sprouting in early winter as he lays on your flower bed nurturing his lovelessness into something. And of all that he deserves... the ros

Give Your Black Boy A Flower
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T-Rex

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The farm boy ( hard work pays)

There was a small farm in the countryside where a young boy named Jack lived with his father. Jack's father was a farmer who owned a few acres of land that he tended to every day. Jack would wake up before dawn, put on his overalls, and work alongside his father on the farm. Despite their hard work, the farm was not doing well financially, and Jack's father was struggling to make ends meet. Jack knew that he had to help his father in some way, so he started planting seeds in his free time, hopin

The farm boy ( hard work pays)
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Parvej

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A boy is fishing

Bangladeshi village Photography

A boy is fishing
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JAK ImraŇ

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CUTE BABY

Engineer Little Baby 🙂

CUTE BABY
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Difal

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Concert

Concert
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Jagan kumbhar

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Cute baby boy pic

Cute baby boy pic
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THE BORN POET

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THE BLIND ORPHAN BOY

Charity Poetry; a proverbial poetry to inform that "The Blind Orphan Boy" is the nearest human in need around you. Do not hesitate!

THE BLIND ORPHAN BOY
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Mike Ssendikwanawa

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TO MY LITTLE BROTHER BELOW AGE_20

TO MY LITTLE BROTHER BELOW AGE_20

TO MY LITTLE BROTHER BELOW AGE_20
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Celine

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The boy next door

Jin fell in love with her neighbor while she was still in school, her brother together with her parents were against her relationship, it even brought hatred between her and her brother, will she listen to her family or will she let love conquer all?

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k1nOfficial

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Petrichor: His Gaze so Gloomy and Blue

see k1nofficial.blogspot.com for more poems

Petrichor: His Gaze so Gloomy and Blue
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Saeed Risalat

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My Poem " Forever Young"

Forever young, forever free A heart that's wild and carefree No worries or fears to bind Just living life one day at a time With laughter in our hearts and joy in our eyes We dance through life, never looking back For in this moment, we are alive And nothing else matters, no matter the track We chase our dreams and follow our hearts No matter where they may lead For in this youth, we are unstoppable Forever young, forever free So let's embrace each day, each hour And live them to the fullest, wi

My Poem " Forever Young"
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Ash

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A little boy

It was June 1947. I had just returned home from my daily errands when the knok at the door perplexed me to the core. And thus to my mind's subtler point there stood a boy with a bowl in his hand. He was a professional beggar who wanted to mint money out of begging in that way. I asked him to come inside my snug house of red brick abode built sumptuous living. So he came up to me and sat there puzzled himself at my hospitality. But once he was inside my dinning room, I made him go upstairs to the

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Bamyjohnsyn

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The Journey of a Small boy

Once upon a time in a quaint little village nestled between rolling hills, there lived a small boy named Oliver. Oliver was known throughout the village for his insatiable curiosity and his penchant for getting into the most peculiar situations. He had a mop of unruly red hair that always seemed to defy gravity, and his freckles danced across his cheeks like constellations in the night sky. One sunny morning, while the village was buzzing with the excitement of the annual Summer Fair, Oliver's c

The Journey of a Small boy
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Sanwal panwar

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Michael Jackson: The all time king of pop

No matter how many years have passed since the death of the King of Pop Michael Jackson, we will still celebrate his birth anniversary on August 29 of every year, as it was and will always be a special day to his family and his fans worldwide; the day that brought the most popular and talented star to the world. Michael Jackson was an African-American singer born on August 29, 1958 in Garay, Indiana. His father, Joseph Jackson, was a guitarist, but he stopped playing it once he got married to Ja

Michael Jackson: The all time king of pop
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Pendragon

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Fantasy of a lover boy

Romantic poem

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Lizzybetty

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STORY OF A POOR BOY WHO COMES INTO AN UNEXPECTED FORTUNE.

story about a poor boy who turned out to be a rich man with a wonderful marriage

STORY OF A POOR BOY WHO COMES INTO AN UNEXPECTED FORTUNE.
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k1nOfficial

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Earth: Bleakness of the possible future

this poem serves as my very message to the world as it is engulfed in such "havoc"

Earth: Bleakness of the possible future
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Johnn50

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Story of poor little boy and girl

Title: "The Tale of Lily and Tom: A Story of Hope and Friendship" Once upon a time, in a small village nestled between rolling hills and lush forests, there lived a little girl named Lily. She was known by all for her radiant smile, despite the hardships life had bestowed upon her. Lily lived with her grandmother in a tiny, rundown cottage on the outskirts of the village. Her parents had passed away when she was just a baby, leaving her grandmother to care for her with whatever little they had.

Story of poor little boy and girl
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