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where has they exactly gone to.
and i miss you girls so much,that nothing is important to me anymore.
i wonder how,and why,but i couldn't get an answer.
where have you been,my baby girls.
it hurts to see your things get thrown away by dad,
it hurts to sit in your room and wonder where the whining has gone to.
it hurts to take your toy and look at it,remembering the way you played with it.
it hurts to look at your water bottle and thinking of the way you drink it.
it hurts to open the cage,and nothing jumps out of it.
it hurts to sit on the chair,looking that no one is there.
remembering the way i touch you,i couldn't forget the warmth in you.
it hurts for everything,about the both of you.
i still couldn't forget when i thought i had.
its still the pain,the never ever healing wound.
the question is just one,
when will you girls come back in my arms....