just ordinary story

Dear God, the lovely one. May I ask You one question? Just one, dear God. May I?
Why do you like to make a wall, the great wall between two people who fall in love but call You in the different ways? May I know why?
Can I tell you something? I'm desperate. For the second-or maybe the third times!
The great wall just tells me to go back to my way, I couldn't meet him. I can't.
He was far away. Standing behind the wall.
May I just destroy Your wall?
But I don't have a strange to do that. So, if I couldn't destroy the wall, can you just erase this feeling? Can you?

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