The changes
28. 1. 2010
In your class, there was one girl.
She wanted to fait with all worlds
for the truth and the love.
Everybody were laughing,
that she is crazy or naive.
And you were laughing, too.
Because the evil every time wins.
The time runs
and the girl is far away.
The story became long time ago.
However, you often find,
that you envy to the girl.
You envy her spirit and fancy
for faiting for good things.
And you want to be same as her.
How do I know it?
I am the girl…
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