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Hope!

Hope!

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Everything that seemed to be so perfect is drifting away,

Ignorance that I enjoyed so much is turning grey,

Fumes surrounding are making their piercing way to slay,

Why is it so that nothing is permanent in this world to stay,


Not even this as per the say,

Waiting to bloom again!!


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