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Till When


It was all hugs and roses,

But also bruises;

It was all joy and laughter,

But also sad faces and anger;

It was all happiness and joy,

But also meant to destroy.

Little did I know,

Life's gonna be this low;

I never knew it will be like this.

Never expected that you're gonna be another temporary bliss-

My euphoria and melancholy,

How long will you linger in my memory?

 

 

 

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