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And her hopes,
Were becoming obscure,
Amongst the misty sky,
Of bitter reality.
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YOU ARE READING
Serenade✔
Poetry"To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all. " ~Oscar Wilde __________________________________ ✔You stay under the carpet of my room, Dusting the corners of my soul✔ __________________________________...
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And her hopes,
Were becoming obscure,
Amongst the misty sky,
Of bitter reality.
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