When I am sad, I pretend to be stronger as I can.
But nothing could be last it is over all the while.
What should I be?
I can re-stand stronger up by playing squash.
The heart is painful as the whole world it rained the tears of the heart.
Does't matter, it will recover soon.
No matter it could be it still being beside me to let me stand.
All over the times.
I couldn't loving any more.
It was stopped.
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