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Sep 2019
Two
All things we do have destined,
You make smile and tears in between

We're the sky and the sea
Wider and deeper, when you treasure it
Different, if you follow the edge
Perfect match, if you see the line where they meet
And perfect blue indeed

One thing they should know
Thunder amid the storm always be friend with big waves
Great power yet imperfect match
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Expirl05
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