𝑰 𝒏 𝑩 𝒆 𝒕 𝒘 𝒆 𝒆 𝒏

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In the halls where laughter echoes loud,
We wear our masks, we blend with the crowd.
Chasing dreams on a winding road,
With hearts full of hope and a heavy load.

Late-night talks under starlit skies,
Whispers of secrets, the truth in our eyes.
We're searching for meaning, for who we might be,
In a world full of noise, we long to be free.

The pressure to fit in, the fear of the fall,
Navigating life and feeling it all.
Friendships that flicker like fireflies bright,
Some burn out quickly; some linger all night.

Every heartbreak feels like the end of the world,
Every triumph a banner unfurled.
We're writing our stories with ink made of dreams,
Learning to swim in life's swift-moving streams.

But through all the chaos and moments of doubt,
We find our own voices, we learn what it's about.
In laughter and tears, in love and in pain,
We're crafting our futures through sunshine and rain.

So here's to the journey, the highs and the lows,
To finding ourselves as each chapter unfolds.
For though we may stumble and sometimes feel lost,
We're learning to soar-no matter the cost.

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