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May 2014
I walked alone on the icy road,
And let my emotion take over me.
Crystal teardrops rolling down my face
Never seemed to stop.

So cold, so isolated.
He left me. Alone, alone.
They say: β€œfirst love is always the deepest”
And I guess that is true.
maybe we can all relate?
Kitty Lam
Written by
Kitty Lam  Vietnam
(Vietnam)   
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