When sun rise,
At night we make rice.
When I see mice,
The girl is fill of lice.
After day it's night,
The moon shine's very bright.
By Shohaz Shakeel
When sun rise,
At night we make rice.
When I see mice,
The girl is fill of lice.
After day it's night,
The moon shine's very bright.
By Shohaz Shakeel
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