I never ran to leave!
Stepping away from the one it never occurred
I'm still here .... I'm still there ...
But even now did not have time sebait again I made
Every day can be said to heart kuhanya
Tomorrow may be another time kuluangkan
To write about the heart ...
In a form of poetry
Truth is, I never had time
My body just prior tired s'lalu
So that sense of despair and never had time
Get the right time for the new poems I made
Until this morning once again in the
Longing to return to poetry
Outpouring of my heart in the form of poetry
Hopefully tomorrow I can get back
Stepping away from the one it never occurred
I'm still here .... I'm still there ...
But even now did not have time sebait again I made
Every day can be said to heart kuhanya
Tomorrow may be another time kuluangkan
To write about the heart ...
In a form of poetry
Truth is, I never had time
My body just prior tired s'lalu
So that sense of despair and never had time
Get the right time for the new poems I made
Until this morning once again in the
Longing to return to poetry
Outpouring of my heart in the form of poetry
Hopefully tomorrow I can get back

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