Our broken hearts are captured by sorrow
Someone likes... a snowy December,
Someone likes... a sunny May.
The musicians' hot music is good remembered
as long as... the record can play.
We all really want it... to be forever...
Today
and yet,.. inevitably comes, however,..
Tomorrow...
Our broken hearts are captured by sorrow.
Our tears,..
sweat...
and blood...
flies like a spray.
Monday, April 11th, 2022
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