Sometime I wonder, how i'm manage to become like this? and sampai bila?
Snap out of it Alisa. Dah dah la..
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snow, Lies a seed, that with the sun's love, in the spring becomes a rose
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snow, Lies a seed, that with the sun's love, in the spring becomes a rose
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