Contest : Wonder Of Soul's Expression
Sponsored by : Nette Onclaud
Dated : December 31, 2025
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My childhood delight soared with whistling wind, rainbow kites I loved to fly in its trail. My color paper boats silver stream sailed to fantasy land with infantile dreams. Those boats and kites I can’t retrieve from past, childhood fond memory hasn’t left me, my inner child sees these charmed in twilight.
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