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The tears of my past and the past of my tears
Graving in the stone my future, and my grave.
Enthroned sorrow changing my perception of life
Entombed memories making the evil one better.
My failure brought me so much suffer
And this suffer learnt me how to be better.
A thorns in my heart, by her name...

Take care of your sorrow, it's precious.
As a jewel of melancholy which says :
"If you feel so bad, your future can't be worst"
And then all was changed...

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