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Sep 20
Winds carry whispers from afar
The moon drifts softly in its aura
Stars fall quietly where shadows lay
Memories linger, refusing to decay
Time slips past in the light of aurora
But still, your name remains unspoken.
hope the mandem see this one day, that would be very cool!
Selwyn A
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Selwyn A  17/M
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   Aishu and TangerineBlu3
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