you send them those kind of things
and it affects me
it hits my heart dearly
making me confused
i lost everything
feel like that
all the lights shines me before
its all gone
blown by the whispering wind
that carry the news of the unfortunate events
that destroy all hope and dream
of good people
and beyond
including me
making me wonder
whether i deserved this
i know i had many sins
i know i am stupid
but still
it is free to dream high
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