Whatever goes by a round,comes back to you when the round ends.
Never thought that i would really write to you, or maybe i should really do that earlier.
There's no sign of turning from you,all i have is just the footprints you left.
As the round goes round, and i never met you since then.
I realized,i misses you again.
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The dAy frOm tHe fIrsT,The miNute when it hUrts,The day whEn she eMerge,alL the past beCoMe blUrr
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