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Kid

Nov 22, 2022
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By Rashmi Dhongade




I wonder what age is often considered a child,

but every time I see chocolates, the child inside me smiled.

Behave, they say, you are a grown-up now.

The adult might be here, but the kid still wants to stay in town.


By Rashmi Dhongade





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