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I think that I shall never see

A pome lovely as a tree.

A tree whose hungry mouth is prest 

Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;

A tree that looks at God all pay

And lifts her leafy arms to pray;

A tree that may in summer wear

A nest of robins in her hair;

Upon whose bosom snow has lain;

Who intimattely lives with rain.

Poems are made by fools like me,

But only God can make a tree. 

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It my immice to eqlent my self.

My name is Deepika.I bron U.P in Dugchari I blong to family of 6 mamber's.

My father, My mother, My borther, My sisther and me.

I like to footbool.

I read 9 class.

I am 14 year oid.

And my life of aim a Docter.

 

 

 




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