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Luster

Dark shadows ticking like time-bombs mark the place that lovers quarrelled; Stark reminder that luster fades; Trademark is the glass that was hurled; Broken to pieces above them been a long time but it’s there; Ten years ago feels like last night, Sin when hurt befalls love so fair.

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