I walk in the road
To be a looking down
But, I don’t look something again
I ask to water
Why I don’t happy with you
My sweet home, family…..
My village…..
Coral ……
Where are they going ?
I can not be accompany by them anymore..
But it’s answer
If yesterday we, us listen to you
Now is nothing
But tomorrow
We can not listening and doing your question
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