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Author's words; Very nostalgic time in my life,such confusing,emotional and sometimes depressing no matter if wide smile appears on my face.Crazy right?

I want go to Neverland,
where I can hold Peter's Pan hand
where I'll never grow old
where I can play as much as I want
...but does it even have sense
to smile and laugh all my existence?
To be silly,with joyfull pleasure
when time don't exist.
Why I feel wind
Why I feel rain
Why do I live
Nobody on earth can say.
So till my breath won't go away,I will stay here with you and pray.

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