Mia - 8th June 2010 -
If you ever been afraid of death,
We are common.
If you ever feel broken heart,
That is also a common.
And often,
Bad luck comes and goes,
Without permission,
From your mood.
No matter,
Keep chasing your dreams,
Stronger,
And if you want to stop,
Remember,
To start again later.
Keep the spirit,
And the firm heart,
Every day,
Until next time,
Where death comes.
Sometimes it is true,
Love split into two,
Because it is true,
Often dreams unfulfilled,
Often.
Fixed your steps.
Hardened your heart.
Until death comes.
Until next time.
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