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Apr 2018
At the stroke of midnight
(Supposedly the time when
Witches with pointed hats
Fly on ancient brooms
In the dark sky)
I feel a chill run down my spine
A new energy filling me up
And a sense of belonging to another world...
Written by
       Fawn, ---, ---, ---, Sarita Aditya Verma and 7 others
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