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Dec 2013 · 227
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Ere half my days.                                                                     In this cold world.
When I notice what I can't do with out.
But never knew at first.
When I was still in the world of blank.
When I was still wondring about who I am.
But now have reach the peak.
Can't run anymore.
No dreams anymore.
I notice what I never should have.
Ere half my days.
In this cold world.
Where you make success your destiny.
Where you make mistakes your faith.
Ere half my days.
When I notice that nothing last for ever.

— The End —