In a paper blue words
Cruel thoughts
Dreams and hopes
Faith, faults
With pens
Drawing trains
Create ways
Worlds face
And the cries falls into the paper
The blue words are disappeared
Dreams, hopes everything is in loss
A life falls....
A painting, a scene
A movie that ends
Dreams are still hurts
All are fake
With pens
Drawing trains
Create ways
Worlds face
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