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// BABYSITTING MY POEM // ••(CAPTIONED)•• One fin

// BABYSITTING MY POEM //

••(CAPTIONED)•• One fine day I was just cherishing over my old 
writing and my souvenirs I saw my first poem 
which looked like a baby.
Then I thought to babysit those poems, relive 
those moments.
I took one very old poem whose sentences were 
quite broken,  my baby was trying to speak again 
with broken words,  even trying to make sentences
// BABYSITTING MY POEM //

••(CAPTIONED)•• One fine day I was just cherishing over my old 
writing and my souvenirs I saw my first poem 
which looked like a baby.
Then I thought to babysit those poems, relive 
those moments.
I took one very old poem whose sentences were 
quite broken,  my baby was trying to speak again 
with broken words,  even trying to make sentences