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A room of secrets of stories unknown. Little happiness and joy that I own. In this room, I have lived and grown. About it I'll never complain and groan. In the vast world, I may have flown. But I'll remember this room where I found my tone
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4d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 10:10 PM UTC
My little room , my little world
A room of secrets of stories unknown. Little happiness and joy that I own. In this room, I have lived and grown. About it I'll never complain and groan. In the vast world, I may have flown. But I'll remember this room where I found my tone
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Jun 1, 2026 at 10:10 PM UTC
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