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Jan 2021
and we are vulnerable,
shattered, and the
hills sleep in silence
oh it is magic,
our tiny feet
in the soft grass
dancing to the beat
in this world of glass
ilias
Written by
ilias  19/F
(19/F)   
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     Benzene, julius, Sushant and ---
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