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Oh old summer, I miss you.. The old childhood I mi

Oh old summer, I miss you..
The old childhood I miss you...
The story half written in my destiny...
Oh new Summer you bliss few...


And the pain I know is unknown to me..
The pain I feel isn't desired...
Oh the government of this cruel pain system...
Cut my lonliness, get me fired...

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 The old summer (a part of the poem)
Oh old summer, I miss you..
The old childhood I miss you...
The story half written in my destiny...
Oh new Summer you bliss few...


And the pain I know is unknown to me..
The pain I feel isn't desired...
Oh the government of this cruel pain system...
Cut my lonliness, get me fired...

#dhunuwrites
 The old summer (a part of the poem)