I ask myself how many people the you that shallow cry tears, put the strength of the innocent wild youth to run under, rekindled only know of tight little hearts place of burial for ascending when meeting. Little glamour illusions eventually suddenly turn off when suddenly have to go back to the reality that the mind is not yet readyI ask myself how many people because you cry the tears dried up, leaving the innocent wild youth effort to run under, rekindled only know of tight little hearts place of burial for ascending when meeting. Little glamour illusions eventually suddenly turn off when suddenly have to go back to the reality that the mind is not yet ready.I asked myself how many people because you cried tears dry, leaving Foolish youth strength to run, little emotion buried where only know little heart on ascending the meeting. Bit flashy illusion finally when suddenly off suddenly to return to the reality that the mind is not ready. To dried up cry the tears
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