"The Time, Flow Like the Wind Blow After All of the Things we Pass Together Even that a Sadness, a Bad Day, now Just Like a Sorrow Happiness Throughly Disappear like an Ash … Can`t Pull You … Can`t Say Anything … Just Do Nothing … Think, It`s is will be The End ??? All of Our Dreams, All of our Effort, All of Our Story, All of Our Step until Now, Will stop here with So Easy ??? So Thank You For All Your Foolness, All Your Selfishness, Your Short Minded, But May Be All Of the Mistake is just Belong To Me.. Coz, I Just Can Do Nothing For all of This. What We Talk, What We Plan, What We Want .. Ours Way, Ours Step, Our Dreams … Just Forget it, It`s You Who Want it`s STOP … and, Your Decision is Just became a SWEET LIE Right Now." -fin- A Poetry of Your Forsaken
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