i don't have wings to fly,
but i try to fly in people's heart,
its my dream to be aware all ,
the sunshine and glory with me,
where i stimulate my self such as good enthusiasm in me ,
its just a fluttering mode,
where i shuffle to dream ,
cuz i was seems to be dream ,
dream is within my dream ,
Everything its just like a nightmare ,
you believe me in a faith,
myths ,gesture ,
because days are cozignant me ,
easily ,
you dwell me ,
i was holding to dream you ,
but my dreams die ,
Symphony life is shrunk self ,
WHERE I CANNOT FLY....
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