Don't think of movement in me
If crying was a sport
I will be the gold medalist
Every single year until i die
I don't know but i care about every tiny thing happening around me
I can't resist about that
My tears talk to God more than my words
He just listen to them where everyone makes fun of me
I observe things which no one can see through
God gave me the ability
I going to use it for a greater good.
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