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The hot sun scorch my back
It will surely leave a mark
With a great joy I let out a smirk
I am finally at the park
My smile fell at the sight of the crowd
Sadness hovers on my heart like a cloud
With the sun steadily setting
My heart breaks, will I ever get home?
Home is where the heart is
#Nostalgia