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IT's You
IT's You
1 min
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A painful but smiling face,
An untold and unwanted race,
Bring all kinds of toxicity around.
A bitter truth leads to a blood rain,
An excited brain
Drives me again to the ground.
I am confused, it is hell or heaven?
You and your love are the only gain.
Your touch and your smell,
Make me feel alive in a protective shell.
Except for your love, no other reason,
Conveys in my life an Autumn season.
