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The earth could be shaking
the sky could be broken
Tears could always flowing
But it wont change a thing
I love you so much dear and i cant stop this feeling....

Back to my seat
with sweat all over from top to feet
I just want you to know
That I always love you

No, I dont wanna be a hero
I just come to you
as a plain simple man who love you
with lots of hurt and pain marked blue

There is thorn a head
so wtf? let's get through it!
there is a big hole on our road
So grab your hand, and fly over it with your wing damn it!
There is a giant skeleton who block our way
So grab my hand! and let me smash it with my sword!
I have a broken wings, but you the one who have them now
You have a broken fist, I am the one who have it now
So what the fuck and march!

(continue to packing my stuff)

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