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Become a waste of love

To garbage collectors

Kiss once, you have a trick _The cheek that is left is left for the man who no longer needs it _The cheek that is unhappy tells a sad story _I don't know when my lover will kiss me again

The cheek is left over from the nose _That's because men are tired of it_After kissing once, my brother stopped being friendly _What are you trying to do with your cheek, what are you waiting for to meet a new nation?

More than 90 percent of energy becomes waste

My life now is like garbage, all that's left of it are sorrow and suffering

I will use it to burn them all to bevome a waste

Because I am a remnant of love

Last but not least

Whisper to the wind, words dissolve like waste

If you know you can't reach it, don't eat the leftovers.

Or do you hide from me?

Do not neglect when they come to cheat, ready to grieve, which is a remnant of ideas

I’M ON MY KNEES, GIRL …

Save the remnants of the past to fill your brain