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Stronger


The flowers were in bloom as you fell.

I was a flower as well.

You gave me advice i choose the wrong path

but i know how to make it right .

This is who i am this is who i was.

I remember once in a timeline we have grown to be good pals.

But yet you took all i’ve ever had.

And you told me that you didn't have any regret.

So go ahead and spare me since you're able.

All the sadness i can feel is unbearable.

If you only spare me once it would be over

but the sadness would last forever.

 

 

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