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Oct 2020
We'll move on
At the peak of dawn.

Out flow old cares
Through our youthful eyes.
No more despairs
As the past has now died.

Pack up our cars,
Leave behind scars
Set by these bars.

Off towards our dreams,
No longer in teams.

Left all alone,
For a life of our own.

All we once knew
Disappeared as we grew,

Yet the unknown
Will soon become home.
Split
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Split  17/F
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   Iman and Gauri
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