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THE ONLY WAY THAT I KNOW HOW TO FEEL


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I wish I can go back from where play time was the only reason why I woke-up early and slept late.
I wish I can take a glimpse of yesterday where the only reason of pain were cuts and wounds in my knees every time I fell.
Unlike today, though I have strong knees to support myself,
My brittle heart keeps falling and this ruinous love remains unfair.

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