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Right now, we still under the same sky.
And still different destination.
The way you look to the sky, I can see there is nothing in your mind unless the feeling of fire ball hitting you.
When can you realise the softness of a cloud?
Huh! Boys... =_="
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365 In A Year
PoetryDo you done something today? What about yourself? How do you feel? ©Copyright 2019
