I got stuck with life Like most of the pretty people Because we have pretty dreams and We can not activate them anytime, Anywhere, and everywhere, but We go and go revolving in our tired And difficult life like most of the Pretty people and we can not get out of it anymore, If we complain too much It's out of our choice and We don't have any pretty options, but We always have headaches all the time And this is because we got stuck with life.
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