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Then, it really did
About the last poem that I wrote
It didn’t seems like a math
But became reality
Not the most romantic phrase
It is the sound of heart
Heart, that you never believed
Cause you are a bird with reality
I let you fly
Let you fly
Happy to know you found a great place
Don’t worry, but sorry
I let my tears to know it too
I am …. sorry
