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I dream of the day,
when we'll run away
to escape their glaring
eyes,so full of hate.
I will cross out the dates
that will lead to our fate
together.No more glaring eyes
in the darkness,no more shadows
that will haunt us.The sounds
of their whispers,will flicker away
when we run away,together





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