That midnight kiss
that moonlit walk,
that memory slowly subsiding.
This 10*10 room
and twenty boys,
the moon goes into hiding.
That night of years before
& this night of swimming stars,
It's difficult, deciding.
that moonlit walk,
that memory slowly subsiding.
This 10*10 room
and twenty boys,
the moon goes into hiding.
That night of years before
& this night of swimming stars,
It's difficult, deciding.
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