The Story Isn't Started Yet
But Why I'm Sad
Like There Isn't Happy Ending
Why I Feel Alone
When All The Voice Are Spoken
The Trace Of Time Is Blurry
Like There's Mist
The View Of Surrounding Is Gone
Like There's A Mask
Even Though The Story Haven't Started Yet
YOU ARE READING
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ПоэзияThis is a story about you and me. This is a story about us. The End.
