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Oct 2018
The lights they shine,
The sounds they roar;
They form a net above me.

A longing glance,
A wistful hearts;
The sunset fades away.

But friends they laugh,
And songs they soar;
A manufactured joy.

Yet all the world we make;
All the love we share;
And on a dark night,
It makes one happy.
Written by
Daviaso  17/M
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