Uncounted for

losing the ground, living near the sea

I know her like knowing the light

She is similar to fish can not breath

out of love

She loves to be a bird among trees of friends

I know her very well

She tears melodies when she is misunderstood

One day, some friends

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Mute

Once upon a time,there was fa.I wanted to strew all I had,but she always goes to the walland searches for myself-writtenand unearths my lines,she would say " this is not you in all my papers! "so I changed my pens and masks ,hoping she would not pass

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