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Kids Have True Hearts

Jan 6, 2023
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By Muthukumaran P


As far as possible without defects Joys and sorrows Naturally naturally Season to share Childhood. Affection without prejudice Love and mature Season to share Childhood.



With a heart as white as milk The mind is refreshing and flawless Smells like a blooming flower Living with vigor and heroism Childhood is real In having a steadfast heart There is no doubt.


By Muthukumaran P




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