I am supposed to pursue my dream in this narrow winding road, stuttering
in the crowds of people. It's not that
I want to return to that past, I am
just searching for the sky I have lost. Don't show the sad face as if
you have been sacrificed. Tears do
not end a sin. We have to carry it
with us through in this maze of
feelings with no ends in sight.
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hahaha...
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