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In this world, there is a special boy He is full of fun and joy He is my brother; I love him very deep Even, when he is fast asleep He does not trouble anybody And is liked by everybody He is my darling In my dreams, he comes and does tring-tring He is very sharp and active He loves to play and finds it a joy to live He is good in sports and studies He helps his friends and has many buddies Like me, he believes in angels And loves to play with animals Oh God! thanks for this someone In the world like him, there is no one Harsheen Kaur Manaise,
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