its in early ages..
a young girl stand s bythesea..
loks into the watr..
with eyes filled of heartbounded and felt tears..
of pure love..
a pag-ibig she aren`t bale to have..
or Is she??
the younggirl dont realy know..
she grabs her necklase- a beautifull and REAR
as a mermaid si spotted of humans golden mermaidtailfigurine with a ruby trianglled in shape ta the end-- sthraght of her..
the poor and sad young girl looks at it a lats time
leting the wind cary her wisper: my hesitaes are worthless and my puso are achin SO much.. al because out of THIS and its SOCALLED good curse..
but was it to me? no! NOHOHO?!...
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