who will miss me?
who will love me?
who will concern me?
i dun know~
i oso dunwan to know~
just leave it~
and like a passing clouds~
Some people say that love like quicksand,
rushing to hastily walked a result,
everything is just a thing of the past...
The more mind , the more cardialgia,
see everything a bit more lightly , you will become happy.wish me that i can always be happy~
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