Two rings,
it’s just
a symbol, sometimes it be meaningful.
Meaningful or
meaningless? It’s just a time. Time was not friend, it sent me in past. Seven
years, three years or four years it just time lying. It never says the truth.
Never, never till she gone, all have gone
And I am late to see
you, and meet to you, when I know you, you have another guy. Am I sad? It’s
just time lying.
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