Fantasy,
we were believing,
we are mental giants!!
Together a foliage like Sānyècǎo. (four leaves clover in chinese)
To and fro, here we go,
Binding ourselves in desperate straits
Lying on the trundle anguish utterly itself.
The clasping hands moved,
and then ensued thy journey.
The golden era where we
embraced people,
the golden era where we
shaped the
world with endless
possibilities!!!
~gargi
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