These days are so cruel,
they make me cry.
These days are so rude,
they make my memories to rewind.
These days are so pathetic,
they make my past to move in front of my eyes.
they make me cry.
These days are so rude,
they make my memories to rewind.
These days are so pathetic,
they make my past to move in front of my eyes.
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