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7d
A Tomorrow we desired,
an empty mind we had,
an uncertain feeling inside of us,
and it all hide beneath.

A four walls of white,
a delight of thoughts,
a million of colorful of dreams,
and it destined to breakthrough.

A cage of reality,
an invisible of lock,
an inevitable freedom,
and a patience key to free.
Written by
Enoch
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