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Seeing Sunk More and More

With one hand he grasped every inch, Life under the soil is possible. I waited in the unknown world for the light to disappear, Every step is guided by blood, It has courage and I don't want to give up rebirth. 1*11 hide where the sun won't squeeze me, Scatter ftiendly hearts on every cloud. It had better be an immortal sanctuary, I can at last set my foot where I should, Gently where you want to see me, 111 get into your eyes.

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Easy to get in, But it's hard to get out. There seems to be a track. There seems to be no road.

Sometimes, Easy to watch. But dare not stay. There is a door to loneliness. There is no end to happiness.

Every night, The moon is a reflection.

Heart is scorched earth.

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