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Round o'clock round o'clock where you take me now...
springtime is now over the hill... lets call this death somehow...
I know you share this mortal coil I know you care for this dreadful soil...
tick-tock of you o'clock reminds me to breathe maybe you are here maybe now I'll sleep...
You shall not see me and live. Exodus 33:20
| Rank | Name | Points |
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| 1 | Srivats_1811 | 1355 |
| 2 | Kimi writes | 378 |
| 3 | Sarvodya Singh | 116 |
| 4 | Manish_5 | 105 |
| 5 | AkankshaC | 93 |
| 6 | Udeeta Borpujari | 86 |
| 7 | Rahul_100 | 68 |
| 8 | Rahul Gupte | 66 |
| 9 | Anshika | 53 |
| 10 | Srividya Ivauri | 52 |
| Rank | Name | Points |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Srivats_1811 | 1131 |
| 2 | Kimi writes | 508 |
| 3 | Manish_5 | 383 |
| 4 | Anshika | 262 |
| 5 | Rahul_100 | 246 |
| 6 | Udeeta Borpujari | 209 |
| 7 | AkankshaC | 195 |
| 8 | Infinite Optimism | 179 |
| 9 | Wrsatyam | 148 |
| 10 | aditya sarvepalli | 139 |
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