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Little Dove

This poem describes a girl having parents that control her life, she lives like a bird in a cage and after years of suffering she's finally free

Little Dove
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De Johnson

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A Little Light to Brighten Your Day

When the clouds of grief gather and the world appears to be dreary, Remember, you are loved, and you will find your path. Take a deep breath and take a look about you. Take in the beauty that surrounds you. The birds in the trees are chirping, and the sun's rays are reaching the ground. Allow the small things to offer you delight. The scent of flowers in the garden, a child's laughing, and the warmth of the sun's beams. Take a minute to be still, and fill your heart with the hope of a better day

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OpeneCj

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We know so Little

Poem from Invisible Touch by Alexis Karpouzos

We know so Little
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BHAIYA

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Natural beauty

Natural beauty
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Vivi

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Little sun

Little sun
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Guest

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Little puppy life

Little puppy life

S. Shabeer

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Some little rules about life.

Some little rules about life.
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Shah56

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Story of poor little girl

“The Poor Little Girl” is one of the outstanding stories of the first biannual International Short Story Contest 2017 written by Rachel Wilhelm, USA. The Poor Little Girl One freezing cold New Year’s Eve, a little girl roamed the dark streets. She wore no hat, no mittens, no coat, she only wore torn rags. She also had no name so she called herself Pat, short for Patricia. Pat stood, staring through a window of a big house and watched as people danced and sang and ate roasted turkey. Then suddenly she ran “home“, which was between two buildings, with tears streaming down her cheeks. Why did she have to be who she was? Why couldn’t she have all the rich food that she wanted? But she couldn’t answer these questions, so she just cried to herself. The next morning the sun came up through the mountains and spread its colors over the land but the fog was too thick and only let a dim light through. Pat stood up and started walking towards the streets to do her rounds of begging for spare pe

Story of poor little girl
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Shoib

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“Smile a little more, regret a little less.

“Smile a little more, regret a little less.
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Gokul gp

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Life is so little

Thinking different to make good person

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Morney

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My little secret

Only God knows my secrets

My little secret
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Prity Chakraborty

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The Little SHE

She was as mild as mist Her soul was as wild as earnest, She indulge herself in the core of the world The world ask- " where do you belong from" She said-" M just a part of yours that you destroyed many moons ago"...

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Khima dangi

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My love 💕💕

My love is my love but he have aultra etudite

My love 💕💕
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Haseeb

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Little Things

Things that can change life

Little Things
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