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My little story

The one who looked in my eyes,
The one who couldn't see.
That he always still a part,
Of my little story.

The story starts,
Time began to past.
When he looked at me,
And my heart beats fast.

The love inside,
The hate behind.
The frozen outside,
And he will find.

The story and,
He is still searching,
For the answer,
On my little story.

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