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Smile as if you love them.
Morons would never notice the hidden face.
In the concealment of honesty,
Loving is not a hard job,
Even if you hide a snake underneath.
:)
The death fades
and a dandelion appears,
dancing in circle.

Whispering wind
sings the ripening fruits,
full of sweet juice.

Yellow sun
brightens the cold, tearful day,
spreading news of life.

Oh, here it comes!
The haven.
Please enjoy
If only I could truly love,
If only I had trust,
If only I opened and talked,
If only I expressed tears,
If only I ignored the fake,
If only I ripped off the dark,
If only I killed Lies in my heart,

I wouldn't have lost you.
I'm sorry.

I love you.
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I remember spring-
My precious treasure of love
And sour acridness.

I revere my spring-
Full of wan doubts and revel-
In freezing autumn.

Don’t worry; I’m fine.
I am here to remember
My spring- my old time.

With heart in cache
And wilted rose in my heart,
I’m here without him.

— The End —