I would like to apologize for all the smiles
when I thought that the sun would shine so bright,warming
one side of my face.
Beyond the dust am looking for something,beyond this circle,
I have a sore spot-something which I can't place,something which can't be real,something which is not happy.
I can't redeem.Or compensate.
I can't put on a fake smile.I can't not help.
Am no guardian angel or anything.
Am just an ordinary,commonplace person,beyond which I Can't see.
There is a sore spot.I can't place it yet.
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