There is never a lie between us.
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Feel melancholy when you read the title above, that's it I appreciate for posting this time.
indeed you are not first for me
ever one heart filled my life, first
and now all you tell me
do not lie among us, love
The above verse of the song, clearly illustrates how much love felt from a human child's heart.
A few weeks ago and have missed this, really illustrates a blue story.
Starting from academic bustle to non-academic still loyal fill this free time. Not to mention all the ways that exist for those who are there because I know it is not just a 'lie'.
Undeniably with the fate and status of a 'coolie' in the search for unfinished science like those who are almost at the end of time.
Carrying a noble mandate is a true pillar of man living in this world, has high values and norms to believe from what he has believed.
The facts of this little life, indeed, have made the eyes of the world into one of life's impermanent and impermanent forms forever.
For me, undergoing daily routine under various conditions and sometimes making it an infinite saturation point.
For some reason, the story of today is so common again. We still care about the brothers there, but ultimately the decision of Ulul Amri nation has not been nothing.
A friend tries the various feelings of grief when a material throw from the questioner makes her sad. And one friend again heard the uncomfortable news to make his mind blank.
Again, the fate of old fruits of control that is not furious like a hot fire that burns the rotten woods hit by sunlight.
We are not that, we are not this, because we are different and we are not affiliation of them. The sentence is harsh, and it has been publicly raised in a friend's writing.
There is not much for us to think about that weird thing, but there are still many things we must do for people needing help from our energy and mind.
That's the life of a friend, giving and giving for good for all. We are weak with the intention that there will be a bright path.
All the sorrows and lara that is lived today become a beauty in the future.
Simply already stringing words, where you are hard to understand. Not a literary work and not an old poet. Life of the human child who knows later.
think of spare to plan something and try to learn from a small 'family' that is all around us, looking for friends to be a life-span in all anxiety for those who will become meaningful beings. Thank you guys for reading this person.