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2d
Neither I am in ache,
nor I am in Bleakness.
I am just a wind,
that glides Endlessly.

In the Ravishing void,
by the Gloaming star.
Skimming through memoir,
of our Timeless bliss.
Written by
rignessRight  M
(M)   
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   Adagio
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