At the end of the day,
I left again in yesterday,
Wanting to move in to the past,
But it seems like it's a strong cast
At the middle in the night,
I was like a mighty knight,
Fighting for his life,
Without getting stab by knife
Lost in the middle of crowd,
My mind is full of crowd,
But shall i be proud,
Because I'm still standing after so many wound
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tula ata?
PoetryWords that my heart wanted to tell the whole world. Some are prose, and some are Tula ata?
