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Come out of the mirror, Come out of the blues, Come to the real world, It belongs to you. Take a deep breathe, Unsheathe the wreath, Beneath the barren heath, A new life is going to meet.
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Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 3:38 AM UTC
New life
Come out of the mirror, Come out of the blues, Come to the real world, It belongs to you. Take a deep breathe, Unsheathe the wreath, Beneath the barren heath, A new life is going to meet.
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36/F/India
Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 3:38 AM UTC
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