☏ bohemian rhapsody

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Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality
Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, (girl) I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me

Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters

s c h o o l
"wheres that brat?" the chinses
boy said crushing the last
letter. (kiss and makeup)

"she at the police station."
a girl in his class said.

the chinses boy
furrowed his eyebrows.

p o l i c e s t a t i o n
"your mother we stay here
over night, here are the
dates for court."
the chinese police
headed the korean girl

papers with numbers.

she signed knowing
what will happen next.
but she didn't want that to be in
the way of her love

for renjun.

song by queen
song name: bohemian rhapsody

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