或許我總是在釋放你不懂的語言
卻也從沒希望過你能了解
風吹過 水流遠
吃掉了不想留下的一切
it's just something you can't see
but it's always beside you
can you see?
can you feel?
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in my room , on my bed.
Some sad, some pink, some me...
room 33
in my room , on my bed.
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