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I've known her for a long time
she is the history of my love when I understand true love
where I realized that no love was in vain
even though many tears fell at that timeNow there is again something that went away
repeatedly like the second life
is this girl like her past?
i don't want to be disappointed again
hope this is the reincarnation of my dead love
in order to be able to revive my soul that has long been oppressed to deathLike a heart, back beating in a coma
and make me a whole wing of the birdsI am now learning to believe
in a class that ignores taste
on the assumption of showing love
on humans who killing peopleThey deny greatness
they sank the flower ship
stabbing yourself and betraying the senses
even a piece of despair wants to screamIs it wrong to smile?
what is the sin to be sown?
even though I know it's a gift
which should be shared among othersNow try to shut up
close your eyes and call night to accompany you
you do not have to enter the moon and stars
so that darkness invites honestyDo not let the night pass
before answering to meet you
because of her departure she will give birth
the reincarnation of the senses after that belongs to whom?You?
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SELCOUTH || DREAM 2
FanfictionAND THIS IS THEIR REALITY. "as i look at all of those strange faces i'll see those faces again someday even in silence, we'll hear each other's voices we'll always be worried for each other remember that we are in touch we'll always be together in...