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Amidst the Chaos, I Fly

The Universe is full of Blessings in Disguise, Realize it to Rise or else buckle up to pay the Price. Deserting the Woes when I walk under the Moonlight, The Mystic Aroma of the Nature thus vivify my Sight. The Light in the Darkness is the only hope to Survive, Underneath those Past reflections I somehow strive to be Alive. While running behind those ideologies of Life, I Then realize Adventure is the only spare Drive. As I take a lapse to embrace this Joyous World, It discards my troubles by letting those Tables Turned. Now My Wings have outgrown in order to touch the Sky, Excuse me while Amidst the Chaos, I Learn to Fly!

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