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The flying plane is flying around
Today I have a new story for you. The story is a flying plane. Written by Mejo Ahmed Khan.
Flying squirrels
run away from being caught.
• Put your hand under the tail
It's flying.
Flying home
when it's gone
I'm in pain
Head is wet with sweat.
I won't let you run away
I've got this game
Let's see where we go today
Naughty fudging paji.
There was a time when all of us used to run with this fudging in our childhood to catch the fudging and we used to run after the fudging till we catch the fudging. Looking at this story, we were reminded of our childhood memories of playing with sticks.
In fact, there are many things that we forget later in the course of time, when different things come in front of our eyes in different jobs and jobs, then we are reminded of those childhood words. That's the truth, that's the truth. Then we all need to remember the memories of the past that we have left behind. I hope you like the story and remember the memories.
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By TH HridoyToday I have a new story for you. The story is a flying plane. Written by Mejo Ahmed Khan.
Flying squirrels
run away from being caught.
• Put your hand under the tail
It's flying.
Flying home
when it's gone
I'm in pain
Head is wet with sweat.
I won't let you run away
I've got this game
Let's see where we go today
Naughty fudging paji.
There was a time when all of us used to run with this fudging in our childhood to catch the fudging and we used to run after the fudging till we catch the fudging. Looking at this story, we were reminded of our childhood memories of playing with sticks.
In fact, there are many things that we forget later in the course of time, when different things come in front of our eyes in different jobs and jobs, then we are reminded of those childhood words. That's the truth, that's the truth. Then we all need to remember the memories of the past that we have left behind. I hope you like the story and remember the memories.