31 - The road
Washed by the rain,
Clean from my past,
I have become an empty road
With no vehicles of happy memories passing by.
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Washed by the rain,
Clean from my past,
I have become an empty road
With no vehicles of happy memories passing by.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro