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点击复制The blossom falls the stream runs fast
Who clings to whom when nothing lasts
Spring winds sigh autumn leaves still
When love is strategy it breaks at will
Devotion traded for calculated gain
A hearts surrender met with disdain
Scattered petals a quiet decay
Who will pick them up and say
The fallen blossom sings of pain
Why is love a fleeting game
May someone hold it firm sincere
To chase away this aching fear