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A clear sky day, I could finally breathe; Sitting at the bay, With crossed feet. Cool breeze swings by, I realised it was all a lie; Could barely reach as it's so high, But then I let out a sigh..
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Mar 29
Mar 29, 2026 at 1:36 AM UTC
Sigh
A clear sky day, I could finally breathe; Sitting at the bay, With crossed feet. Cool breeze swings by, I realised it was all a lie; Could barely reach as it's so high, But then I let out a sigh..
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Mar 29
Mar 29, 2026 at 1:36 AM UTC
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