drifting dream
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China
April 9, 2008
When the happiness went away, stealthily;It was the tears that you could not resist.
When I saw the butterfly flying in the sky;I understood the flower was emarcid when it just blossom.
I would not trust your fictive promise;It was just the cloud that disappears in the sky.
I don’t want to see your alluring eyes;It was just the obvious cheat.
When it appeared again;Should I believe it?Even if, it could capture the happiness in the future;
Could the disappeared heart return?Didn’t cheat me again;Who is who’s who?
Taking your promise, the heart would not be returned.Who is who’s who?I wouldn’t like to be the one whom you want to.
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