No one will ever hope for the worst upon his life.
I wish we paint bright colours for our story.
and sing beautiful melodies for our song.
You and I,
holding hand together,
welcome turbulence...
because there's something special between us,
buoyed us up
and tell,
despite of Sturm and Drang,
We are going to get it through...
-Little E-
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