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Death

Death

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Standing alone,

In the mid night..

Reminds him of her life. 


Every piece of his broken heart..

Cries to stay with her for a while.


His foolish innocence still convinces him, she will arrive..

Her sweet little memories..

Parted him from his life.


Encounter with a silly question clearly visible through his moist eyes..

"Has his sweet little baby really died..?"


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