Nothing is permanent in this world, not even our troubles. . . . !
The most wasted day in life, the day in which, we have not laughed.
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I like walking in the rain, becoz nobody can see my tears.
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Nothing is permanent in this world, not even our troubles. . . . !
The most wasted day in life, the day in which, we have not laughed.
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I like walking in the rain, becoz nobody can see my tears.
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