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Cry

CRY When I try to listen to the silence, I hear your cry Then I paint the hope of universe and hear the voice of the sky Life is absurdity and nothing you can fry Let's run the kite and we will love to fly Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando July 26, 2016

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