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May 2021
bats come on to play soaring through the air when dark
and owls hunt at night
my mind chases all the lost memories of you
and traces pop out brightly
under the fall of darkness
Written by
zozek
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     Eshwara Prasad, Jay M, Eloisa, --- and ---
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