Hand yourself to God
But one day , when you look back..........................
You suddenly found it's fuzzily, fuzzily.....
Something that is deepest and heavier must grow up with time and effort !
Treasure the love that you can't get ,keep the lost in your memory .
Hold tight what is belong to you and what you have now .
You suddenly found it's fuzzily, fuzzily.....
Something that is deepest and heavier must grow up with time and effort !
Treasure the love that you can't get ,keep the lost in your memory .
Hold tight what is belong to you and what you have now .
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