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  • A Bird Without Wings

    this poem is for all those child labours around the world who do not get chance to get education ,and have their childhood ruined .

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In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort.
— JRR Tolkien