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My blemishes turn me inferior. And I don't agree that they can chisel down my wings, I never belive that Born with numerous atrocities I'm, Dejections and woes can't cease me; For, I am a brave soul. Faria sprinkle some magic !! ❣ ▪︎▪︎▪︎ Salve! Amica Amicus.. Poet Poetes🎈 Welcome to Stantia Club, The house of talented Artists.✍️ Warm Welcome to the FESTIVE VAGANZA, a three-day writing challenge.

My blemishes turn me inferior. And I don't agree that they can chisel down my wings, I never belive that Born with numerous atrocities I'm, Dejections and woes can't cease me; For, I am a brave soul. Faria sprinkle some magic !! ❣ ▪︎▪︎▪︎ Salve! Amica Amicus.. Poet Poetes🎈 Welcome to Stantia Club, The house of talented Artists.✍️ Warm Welcome to the FESTIVE VAGANZA, a three-day writing challenge.

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𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 Falling times ten and getting back up eleven, Stick to this saying bur not only in letters, Falling may injure but moving back will choke. You are an eagle, why do you feel shy among crows? Each inch of skies is to be explored, gear up! You fell so hard each bone is throbbing

𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 Falling times ten and getting back up eleven, Stick to this saying bur not only in letters, Falling may injure but moving back will choke. You are an eagle, why do you feel shy among crows? Each inch of skies is to be explored, gear up! You fell so hard each bone is throbbing

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White pebbles were all I used to collect, The preschooler me in my piggy bank I used fingers dig the sand; I select, I spent hours to cull the pebbles so swank. For me, those elvish things were wealth The way they shine, the way they reflect, They're crucial to be handled with stealth For, their jingles got some unusual inflect. Faria Jahan there you go ❣ Font: Garamond Size: 5 Salve! Amica Amicus..Poet Poetes🎈

White pebbles were all I used to collect, The preschooler me in my piggy bank I used fingers dig the sand; I select, I spent hours to cull the pebbles so swank. For me, those elvish things were wealth The way they shine, the way they reflect, They're crucial to be handled with stealth For, their jingles got some unusual inflect. Faria Jahan there you go ❣ Font: Garamond Size: 5 Salve! Amica Amicus..Poet Poetes🎈