Borrowed Happiness
Some fragments were used Some was taken That's how I build A little happiness for me without any sorrow but spring of happiness does not last for long and Autem came knocking on my door I don't know when this long never ending Autume will end and new spring with new flowers blooming will came at my doors just like sun burn bright in the long sky after a war with dark rainy night
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