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The sun was
Shining
The clouds
Blanket
The blue

We sit
In misunderstanding
What the purpose
Was intended
To do

Smiles cover
The ground and
The sound
Of hysteria
Fills the room

We had no
Intention
Of the times
And how things
Would change
So soon.

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