It is a fastidious vacuum.
It keeps one out of form.
It makes one dull in norm.
It creates a violent storm.
Inflicting a terrible harm.
Causing a desolate charm.
Month: December 2012
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All Bright.
It was a an expectation long after.
It was an occasion to remember
It was a much awaited event to enjoy
It was a most celebrated affiliation to experience.
It was a lovely schedule to go through.
It was an exhaustive trial to undergo.
As everything went smooth and straight,
it became a jubilation all bright.
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