Work, work passionately.

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Writing my story using thorn that's why my hand full of stain of blood

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The world full of blue

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Where are my skies, I'm searching for? Oh, it's hiding behind the dark clouds.

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Everyone don't have the same path

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Night - A piece of silence

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Dying without soul

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You are my unhealed wound in my heart

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Hope sometimes stab behind you

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Everything belongs to Someone

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