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Sep 2016
There are these times I am lonely
Under the luminous stars and moon
Peaceful and quiet as it can be
I know we will meet someday soon

The blue night sky at its darkest shade
Never seem to bother me at all
The lights are piercing the night like a blade
Can you hear theΒ mysterious mountain's call?

Sitting in here
Talking to the clouds
Avoiding the crowd
Should I be proud?
Written by
Ponds  15/F
     ---, Dawn King, Ramin Ara, Polar, Rose and 3 others
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