i just wanna be or not
but i am alone
i have crisma, a dimple, and loving face
i am cute, charming, and hounest
i am careing, loving
aswell
i am full of life, dignity and pride
i do love, and hate none
i care, smile and share
i feel pain, and do care about others
i take pain, sorrows what you face
then why
then why
person like me
going to die, in pain
couse all are around
but non for me
i born alone
and die alone
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