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星期六, 六月 05, 2004

Banging, where should i begin...
The viscious cycle
Here it cums again
It's staying, whether we like it or not
It's tormenting me, breaking me, killin me...
A leaf deprived of its dew, deeply deprived
It kills my hopes, kills my dreams...
I can't break free...
I hope i can truly, peacefully lose all hope when i mean it
I hope i can empty all the remaining drops of love dried up inside me
Let it be washed away to an unknown place far far away.
I wish the rain can fall on me like it's never gonna stop
Cox only It can drown my sorrows,
And my sorrows seemed endless--only the endless rain deem fit to swallow them.
There will be no rainbow, juz me, myself and the crying rain.

nothing else matters on6/05/2004 12:30:00 上午

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