gracefully
Hats in a rush
He who takes it in his head
miss
Even when brought to the ground
No less
inside the tent
The sound of applause
Only one dog
When he refused, he ran away.
Beauty was in hand.
The one who showed the stick
As done
All dogs laugh.
Its aftermath
Her tent
Smile
Boo voted
I failed the first time.
next time
When you go too close and miss
The arena began to pray.
This time, she is the ball.
After spinning up
The arena was packed.
Sitting in the basket
pity
Subsequent
Between scenes
Bad times
Melted
Clowns
They laughed
As minors
In the arena
While sitting.
overhang
Among the white cloths
like marble
Rotating and expanding
in the gap
floating
She got down.
In everyone's mind
Those who studied
as a feather.
About the Creator
Ahamed Thousif
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Comments (1)
This was so wonderful! You nailed this!