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Love, hate, or something on my life. I write for my dream and sometimes for little heart.
broken wings cut off by love
Feet chained in devotion
So why must your heart be locked with ambition?
To the dancing leaves
To the singing wind
I proclaim freedom of heart
Who was very tattered and suppressed by emotions
The love can't be strugle for my dream
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