Seems we are in love each other
Some picture found its rule on its soul
Some wishes found it’s pure on its tool
Some water found its name on its pool
But I found my key on my fool
Seems I feel I have no key to found
While chocolate have a reason to be sweet
While the flower have some reason to buy its bone and green
Just like you feel you don’t know what you have to known
That I was me
Some people doing their job with joy
Some speaker shouting their vote by toy
Some story perfectly believe in troy
Then I am on the beginning story of ancient Rome
Seems I fall in 'road'
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