She once sang a song:
All day long, I heard a melancholy hymns.
I listened to her songs,
And didn't bother asking, "Why? ".
Cause I thought it was all made up.
She's flew far away!
All I see is her songs in action,
All I regret is why I didn't care.
I regret giving hope to her wailing songs.
Oh, yesterday is now gone.
All day long, she sang my life away,
All day long, I remained undisturbed.
©enung.
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