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Midnight Mystry

Abstract Others Children

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Midnight Mystry

Abstract Others Children

Youth

Youth

1 min
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Hours feel like years, and years vanish in seconds 

Responsibilities not understood but not reckoned 

The pride of the lush only to turn crimson and wither in the fall 


Seems distant yet is a close call 

Speaking two lies and a truth 

The bewilderment of ephemeral youth 


ଏହି ବିଷୟବସ୍ତୁକୁ ମୂଲ୍ୟାଙ୍କନ କରନ୍ତୁ
ଲଗ୍ ଇନ୍

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