To: Soul
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Crying
feeling my weakness
sleepless
can't study
feeling bad
loneliness
empty
can't move any more in this life
cause of u
But there is nothing in my hands can catch this love
I'm angry of every thing keeps away from me
Can't stand any more
But there is nothing in my hands !
More than SORRY
Ur LOVE
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.
opitions
[ send ]
with no hope
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