During child age everything seen as objects
Sometimes we can hold it, sometimes we throw it away.
During teenage they have crush on the object, but they don’t know to value it..
During adulthood they cherish the object,which they like it most in the world.
But they don’t want ownership of others.
During old age they want to wander everywhere.but they don’t want to hold anything.
Art of possession is always good. If u call me as possessive person.
Yes I am happy to get the name as possessor.
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Author:
Blackbeauty (Pseudonym) (
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