I was in class VII when one day my awesome English Ma’am called me to her desk and asked me if I have written…

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I was in class VII when one day my awesome English Ma’am called me to her desk and asked me if I have written…
‘Neath the silence of midnight blueWe listen to the rustling treesWhispering our rendezvous toToads, beetles, and humming beesRiding on the back of forever’s dreamDestiny…
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Radiating through violet shadows resplendent rays of moonlit charm Smiles of a summer night. Velvet moss on pavement grey elegant shimmer of crystal stream,…