Hey 2025
The dessert and the woods, the perilous part, My soul- the sun and a sea, a high contrast, how my kingdom feels so tiny yet so vast, Solace is this lovely bubble of vibrant art. Break the shell, my pathetic lonely heart! Stop searching through galaxies apart. Darling! Wake up and go for a new start, be a Burning desire not just the gnast. Hey 2025, I promise I will outlast...
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