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Golden Hour
How can we forget?
Childhood friends that we met.
Running even full of sweat;
Times that we don’t regret.
Looking back the old street we used to be our playground;
Creating our day with so much fun around.
No one could have imagined that these...
Childhood friends that we met.
Running even full of sweat;
Times that we don’t regret.
Looking back the old street we used to be our playground;
Creating our day with so much fun around.
No one could have imagined that these...
