seventeen

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I dedicated this poem to my genre, my home, seventeen. who's coming back on april, please support them!!!

slipping into diamond life,
who knows if they'll give you a light.
once you see them shining live,
they will make your journey bright.

from green basement as the first audience,
to the stadium full of thousands of caratbong.
that regret when you aren't there onset,
yet they came during your loneliness.

offering new variety of songs for several years,
merely the magic can't even disappear.
if you don't have a pillow,
just listen to seventeen songs.

you may reached seventeen already,
or you are yet to reach seventeen,
albeit here they are still thirteen,
until they reach 20.

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