I felt about long ago that it's not a single glory
I really do not like him for such behaviors I cannot stand it
If someday you like to give specific somebody the gift
It's taken away by others..... the privilege
Who has got that Right? and who really want to win this
In this field?
Who is really cared? Who is really so merciful to bless those victims?
Who is really painful and feel the hurt?
Who is really regretted to paint his another masterpiece?
Who is really hoping for a tomorrow?
Who is really satisfied and feeling contented of his curiousness?
Who is really suffering a time of life and death?
Who is really Risking Himself?
Comments about this poem (Working Partner by yihuai ying )
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