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Do not be sad

Life turns sad

But this heart is withered, not beautiful

But this heart is not fresh

Flowing destiny, whirling passion, watering dry heart.

I won't let the flower wither

"But this is dry leaf, mother."

ALL THE F**KING PAIN SURROUNDING ME, MY BLOODY HEART IS FROZE

THE SKY IS CLEARED AND DRY WITHERED LAND ALSO MOIST NOW

Now it withers like a flower.

Not finished yet

Do not be discouraged

I love you with all my heart

Silence withered

But my heart is withered

WITHERED LIKE DESERT, LIKE THE SUN BLOW THE HEAT TO THIS EARTH

When the sun turns dry, the early morning dew

I'm not ashamed to make you sad because of you

When the time came for the school day to be completed,

Dry the curtains together tied as a model of love that thinks good

Crows become lost in tone _ The trees lack rain, the leaves wither

The sea is dry, stealing, sucking, the crisis is over _ Dear, Oun Sen, pity for the youngest

Dried

With a mixture of pork and dried shrimp

Both fresh cardamom and dried cardamom

Countdown they are happy, why am I so dry?

Weeds, dried grass or leaves

Avocado, sesame, palm sugar and dried banana

After the flowers are harvested, they are dried.

No day will fall apart, let it wither

During the blockade, people stay at home and eat only dry food without being able to go out.

BUT NO RAIN, LAND'S WET BUT PLANTS ARE DRY AND WITHERED

Y’all brains are stuck and dumb and dreaming of going high? (thought so?)

They came to the left, the young men yesterday

Dried from farmers

But if they are dry enough