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One day,
Like a boy,
The river it's falling,
Maybe in asleep,
Or play dead.

Two days,
Less you,
Waterfalls crying in rose,
Only lonely,
You couldn't love me more.

One day,
My heart change,
Love letters in my sad poetry,
What I do?
You destruction my uniqueness.

Try in try,
My hopelessness,
Behind of the ship in your heart,
Crying for nothing,
Dead to me.

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