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By Juli Monat
What can I say, we all have to go.
This poem has written inspired by recent Shahbag Movement in Dhaka, Bangladesh. This is my first poem in Booksie. I generally write in Bengali which is my mother-tongue. Hence, my expectations are very little and what I want is to get read by poetry-lovers with constructive criticisms.
Poetry | Updated May 26, 2013 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 4
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horse my heart just went out to him and his family...
out of that I wrote this poem...1996...
â€œHi, Iâ€™m Taylor, Iâ€™m 23 Years Old And Iâ€™ve Seen Countless People Dieâ€
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