How to feel sorry for losing
what you didn't get
what was meant to be
But the laughter kept is only false,
how is the sorrow of crying alone in hiding
What scares me From which tree are the leaves in the fall, the leaves have not broken, what is the sorrow of sowing seeds on barren land?
Be in a bad time, be afraid of the evil eye, how is the sorrow of some untoward witchcraft.....
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