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Apr 2017
Rain
It reminds me
That even the skies,
They cry.

Stars
They remind me
That even the brightest,
They die.

You
You remind me
That even I love you
And you told me you love me too
You can make me cry and die,
All at the same time, anytime.
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apostrophe'scatastrophes  16/F/Nowhere
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