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Apr 13
Let me start from the very blank sheet
To open new page and pour there some ink,
To shower a bit in the sunshine of hope,
To go down the river of freshness and scope.

Let me savour the flavour of doing first-times,
Even old things are new when they're done in new style.
Let me sigh out of wonder and laugh from the heart,
I'm ready for present, the past's in the past.
Written by
Kamila  22/F
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