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Aug 2016
the sun will always shine after the rain
as pleasure will appear after the pain
for I am the calm before the storm
seems as if I was doomed before I was even born
they say how can you be so sad with your type of charm?
I tell them my heart is dislocated and my soul is torn.
Written by
ZL  F/Earth
(F/Earth)   
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   NuBlaccSoul and AfterImage
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