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i’m tired and tiresome
whateva which can makes me sad and grieve
he tell me that i must forbear .. so why ?

all the time with wet eyes
sometimes i feel like my heart does not speak of beats
i won’t love to bleed anymore
i hate to bring the tears of pain

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* did u let me go ?
we are the mirror. ready to broken
and someday we will be free

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