forgotten what, what to overlook , what you got, lose what ,,,
always in the pursuit of something , but totally unconscious of what has been lost with ,,,
what this world of greed , to meet what ,,,,
climb climb still higher , mired deep in the swamps of being their own ,,,,
between the short memory of the happiness back , but found not keep up their pace ,,,,,,
feel , feel , and what feelings, what feelings ,,,,,,,,,,
may want to swing then pull it well , they did not stop his feet ,,,,,,,,
When I reached my hands and is about to grasp, but , not that happy touch ,,,,,,,,
miss , miss , miss , but failed to keep its existence ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
I could be half the body and spirit of tolerance, Dianpei , often have to be injured ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
never give up , never regret ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
oath, agreed with me all the way to find that lost happiness ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
more injuries , more tired, memories of the plaster , make me whole ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
treasure , effort, the future of the future, how long , what will I feel in the waiting ,,,,,,,,,,,,,
a smile , despite the heart pain , but , being good , I believe. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
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