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**I cry blood I cry on rocks no one love no life, no lights I cry too much The rise ! usually Hardly fall You were the pen I was the empty paper Your love as ink Covering my whiteness But, unfortunately By your guilty hand You shrinking all the words Every dreams we had Every step we made I remember the sentence Hello! Sorry, But ! Wrong number sir**
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Dec 26, 2015
Dec 26, 2015 at 8:49 PM UTC
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**I cry blood I cry on rocks no one love no life, no lights I cry too much The rise ! usually Hardly fall You were the pen I was the empty paper Your love as ink Covering my whiteness But, unfortunately By your guilty hand You shrinking all the words Every dreams we had Every step we made I remember the sentence Hello! Sorry, But ! Wrong number sir**
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Dec 26, 2015
Dec 26, 2015 at 8:49 PM UTC
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