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A Specific You
It has been a long time ago.
My heart still aches when I think of you.
The waves set still, but I can't let go
Of the curse that was made by you.
Past has been blue, and then red, and then dark.
Ocean flowed through a faucet with no end,
The sun raged and stabbed the sand like a dart,
But through all these, night was darker in the end.
I am curious of what your present is.
The ocean here only leaks a little,
The sun is calmer, and the night's less darker.
Then 'til now, I kept picking my own petals.
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Happy
My dear night bird came to me.
They shine bright, I feel happy.
But why cannot I keep my dear?
Anything else can I do here?
She flies away, I'm still happy.
I think about being happy.
It is not wrong to feel happy.
I have to be like this, happy.
I called my dear night bird Happy.
It's always in my mind, funny.
It is not wrong but I just feel sappy.
I just think too much, but just stay Happy.
:3
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Life has been depressing for me here... Still have to be strong! :3
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Art by me. :3 Tell me your thoughts.
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