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Apr 2014
A cold drink?

A cold drink so that I can't think anymore.

A cold drink just to forget.

A cold drink with a smile,a dimple some joy in it.

A cold drink!drink!drunk!
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Why!why still cling to this fragile life

My wishes have fade away

My sorrow of pretending!no more

My hate reborn

Deeply rooted,no storm can uproot it.
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