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Dr Anoop

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White आफतों के दौर में 👀 चैन की घड़ी है तू..!!! ❤️🙂 Good morning ☺️🌞 ©Dr Anoop #good_morning 15

White आफतों के दौर में 👀 चैन की घड़ी है तू..!!! ❤️🙂 Good morning ☺️🌞 ©Dr Anoop #good_morning 15

Schizology

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A good boy This dog named Bo was such a good dog He was a bit anxious and eager at times Just packed full of energy within his frame He can bark and growl, whimper and whine He loved trying to catch birds or flying planes He'll never jump high enough but he had fun Chasing cars was his terrible bad habit The driveway was just too long for him to run He sadly ran away one day and that was it Gone now but remains in our memories Bo was one of the greatest canines I knew Stay safe puppy, and have a great journey ©Schizology A good boy #Dog

A good boy This dog named Bo was such a good dog He was a bit anxious and eager at times Just packed full of energy within his frame He can bark and growl, whimper and whine He loved trying to catch birds or flying planes He'll never jump high enough but he had fun Chasing cars was his terrible bad habit The driveway was just too long for him to run He sadly ran away one day and that was it Gone now but remains in our memories Bo was one of the greatest canines I knew Stay safe puppy, and have a great journey ©Schizology A good boy #Dog

Shweta Suman

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I miss the old me, with dreams so bright, Eyes aglow and wings for flight. I miss the old me, with a smile so pure, Candid and undefiled, of that I'm sure. I miss the old me, when my heart was free, Unruled by logic, wild with glee. I miss the old me, when decisions were mine, When triumphs felt like clouds divine. I miss the old me, with eyes that gleamed, Ingenious and bold, unshadowed by fear. I lost the old me in life's shifting game, Now captured in a photo frame. ©Shweta Suman #old me

I miss the old me, with dreams so bright, Eyes aglow and wings for flight. I miss the old me, with a smile so pure, Candid and undefiled, of that I'm sure. I miss the old me, when my heart was free, Unruled by logic, wild with glee. I miss the old me, when decisions were mine, When triumphs felt like clouds divine. I miss the old me, with eyes that gleamed, Ingenious and bold, unshadowed by fear. I lost the old me in life's shifting game, Now captured in a photo frame. ©Shweta Suman #old me