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Do you remember the dream when you are young? It likes a flower that never faded. Sit me through flowing and storming. See the things changing, see the world changling. The cost paid for the love let me never forget. All of wishful and infatuate words live on my heart still. Although he has gone away. Go away, go away , people always needs to live life through with himself. Go away, go away, much pain and struggle should be with you. Go away, go away, ever cry and depress. broken your heart is the cost of love. |
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