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Thành phố Hồ Chí Minh, Hồ Chí Minh, Vietnam

How far back should I have to go? Tell me. Everything is so painfully vivid. The truth is, we couldn't understand each other, So I left and didn't look back Fall into a light sleep, it encompasses my very being I don't carry out my promises So long ago, I threw away my brightness And like the light from the morning sun, it can never return. Living in the unreal life. Just an "achromatous" but doesn't mean I'm invisible. Living in the unreal life.