Nobody told me what is love? Happiness and joy is what color? Or maybe they didn't color, just all his dreams of a whim, when we wake up all is vanity, end is finalizing nothing. Gradually forgotten those memories, those things, those people, if copy as a remote otherworldly who travels in distance.
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Has been waiting for an answer, ultimately no answer, silent silence may be all the answers! Taste is the feeling like heart like resurgence, neither to any illusions on that, fantasy, it is folly and can see but cannot. Perhaps some things in the process of slowly expect already grow apart, silent die and no tracks, all but is a hope for.
Night footprint, who is the cry, no sound only tears, whether forget won't pain, whether no longer care won't heartache. Small white time only memory without oxygen, asing if is to suffocate appearance. The night hazy, stood in the night sky, the window watching landing without tears drop. Lit a cigarette, no light in darkness light, suddenly appeared a dark and bright. Find the life is so short, cigarette ash can burnmbt fanaka gtx black men's shoes a few minutes into a pile of ash, in a few minutes under fire for burning the pain, when the kindle already is free.
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