Close your eyes, let my lonely fate is no longer possible since the spread of
opened the wallet then why can the rest of the line
what?
Wind blowing through the memory of a young, long gown, blew the footprints cover the familiar face
does not matter, I moved a finger chord
next life do not have to find a reason to ask you how much
I know I have to admit you have been refused beyond my courage
also solidified the joking that the magic eye
never guess you did not answer the question
comfort myself if I have time
own if I have reason to wear their If you have not the eyes are no longer afraid of the tears fill your memories
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