Without Anyone Knowing
Am I Living It Well ?The hard days
The happy days
As I loooked up upon the bruised sky
There are many things that I couldnt say
Tears fall without knowing
Passes like a wind
Just as much as I would like to ignore it
My heart"s hoping for a soft pair of hand
To wipe off this tears
Just to forget how I could not do well
How pitiful memories were
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