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Dear mother And father Now I know how cold this world After you released me in the airport My responsibility is not that much But the pressure I hold Sometimes It’s too much For me to hold it by my own You helped me By financially Caring Loving Teaching Screaming at me Feed me And raised me I was too proud to say that I Cried In My Sleep You may think I have a strong heart But my eyes cannot hold the tears
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Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 10:57 PM UTC
I Cried In My Sleep
Dear mother And father Now I know how cold this world After you released me in the airport My responsibility is not that much But the pressure I hold Sometimes It’s too much For me to hold it by my own You helped me By financially Caring Loving Teaching Screaming at me Feed me And raised me I was too proud to say that I Cried In My Sleep You may think I have a strong heart But my eyes cannot hold the tears
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Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 10:57 PM UTC
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