The dAy frOm tHe fIrsT,The miNute when it hUrts,The day whEn she eMerge,alL the past beCoMe blUrr.
when i knew it coming,it was a familiar feeling
just like a baby child playing,play without hesitating
after i made up my mind
i wonder how miracle would falls on me
i stood there,
i stare towards there,
hoping the day which is called 1sT
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