If you were the sentimental shooter,I was the one determined not to dodge bird,Just wait for the arrow to break,Into my broken heart.If you"re the only one in the world to hurt my striker,I am all your youth,All can not forget the joy and sorrow.As if it were the last cloud,Hidden in the blue sky.Then,Let me die in your hands,Seems to be the last to die in your arms.This life with you about,Whether you remember or not,I still remember in my heart.
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