I don't know how I am?!

I don't know what I sence that no one can't!

What has happened for me?!

My best !

Help me!

I told you, I can tolerate all hardships which are sent from you...all are sweeeet!



I can't!...

I can't tolerate times that you are getting me the cold shoulder !

Is there anyone else who listens to my heart beat, wishfully???!!!

Is there?!
you konw?!

So...recomend someone else!!!


I can't find !!!!!!!!

Oh...My Lord!

Just you....


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Life is too good to complain

 Must be relieved the worse pain

I wish to been a mountain!


Days come and go like a train

But my heart is full of pain...


Stop up and open wide

Take a look at colored wall

Put it in the reverse rail !

My eyes need to have a rain

Put it in the reverse raillll....

Hmmm...You know everything...

Help me.



I'd rather not to say!



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