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The skies became gloomy.
Cold wind intertwined my body.
In a blink, all warm turned to cold.
And then, raindrops started to fall.
Your hug is like a chimney.
Warm embraces my whole body,
that goes through my soul, deeply.
Thank you, man. I'm so lucky.
In dimmed you make me gleamed.
You walk with me to reach my dream.
You are my hero,
every time my life is shaded by sorrow.
Out of my mind, I turned on the light.
A bullet of gun shot my sight.
What I thought is reality,
is just now my fantasy.
Rain started to fall,
in its second time around.
It is not like the old,
you will never wrap me when it's cold.
You left me in the place where there is nothing,
but with full of suffering.
I thought it was a dream come true,
but you just ruined everything about me, yes you do.
We are now both a hero,
always wearing a mask.
The difference?
You hide face, mine is the pain.
Thank you for leaving me alone.
I've learned how to build myself on my own.
Maybe if you were not abandoned me in the rain,
I will never gain.
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Updated on July 16, 2017
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