Promise

I made some promises to you,
Well let it all be small things….
Indeed, I have spent the rest of my life,
For every little big loss,
Seen in the picture with you…
And as long as I’m alive,
Till then I will not let you defeat me,
Now I have only so many branches of my expression,
Now tell me the conditions of your agreement,
Bucky…
I made some promises to you, let it go well, they are all small things….

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