Angels and demons? Why should I care? Tell me a secret and I will give you a soul of a smile. Show me a sin and I will ask you the meaning of joy. Far away from happiness, there are myriad of tears that rise and fall. Overjoyed in a rush of time, my angels are neglected by the day. Too strange to grab, too dark to breath, the demons are burnt in a full of happiness. Gosh, I don’t know what I was trying to say. I definitely had no idea. This guilty feeling is too good to be true. Why should I fear to the distance? Why sould I bet on the limit? My angels and my demons are chasing the line. They are trying to kill the glory. No winner no loser, all just a simple footer!
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