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I digged the ground with a shovel The length is 2 meters With 1 meter width And 6 feet deep I put down my deceased dreams Inside the grave I finally swallowed the harsh fact and the painful faith After I broke down in tears My dreams were To live with you My dreams were To put my lips against yours My dreams were Putting a ring around your ring fingers And my dreams were To love you forever But unfortunately, my dreams now are just memories
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Sep 3, 2018
Sep 3, 2018 at 2:50 AM UTC
Grave Of My Dreams
I digged the ground with a shovel The length is 2 meters With 1 meter width And 6 feet deep I put down my deceased dreams Inside the grave I finally swallowed the harsh fact and the painful faith After I broke down in tears My dreams were To live with you My dreams were To put my lips against yours My dreams were Putting a ring around your ring fingers And my dreams were To love you forever But unfortunately, my dreams now are just memories
Burrying your dreams and then move on are really hard sometimes
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22/M/Jakarta
Sep 3, 2018
Sep 3, 2018 at 2:50 AM UTC
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