She lost the train again
Where it was the last
Destination for the day
But still she always relaxed even can laugh out loud
Towards the time
She, whom I know,
Like a little passer by
Who still in the dual unclear path
Walking no where but
Still acting like have a clear vision
To reach a place where
The heart and soul can be expressed
And still
Her face do not show any worries
Even a lot of important thing unsolved
She still can enjoy herself
Even the world told lies
She can dream deeply
Even her heart not survive
She is empty
Inside and outside
She never has any shoulder to cry on
Even walking day and night without company
She had changed before
But she off when the world left her outside alone
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