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"Unrequited"
I live with a pen and a paper,
Together with your words
Ain't leave empty.
But those words define the swords you left in my grave.
As sunset poking with an empty rays
Love might be beautiful.
But as for you,
It will never be the same. ...
Together with your words
Ain't leave empty.
But those words define the swords you left in my grave.
As sunset poking with an empty rays
Love might be beautiful.
But as for you,
It will never be the same. ...
