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BC打油诗
well, i love this guy,
though i don't know why.
i just can't lie, how to lie?
i can't stop missing him,
from day to night...
love is mad, sigh...
one day my love will die,
as time goes by.
i won't cry, how to cry?
yes, my heart will die,
for he gives it no care, no light.
it's time to say good-bye,
but how to say good-bye?
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good-...
oh, no, next time!
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