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There is no rain on a cloudy day, just like some kind of ominous omen

It’s a pity that nothing will happen and it’s as calm as every day

The faded scene outside the window is dilapidated in the haze

Late summer and early summer

Blink time

What should I take to fill the blank youth

Those days were ridiculous

Are wide of the Mark emptiness

Make people irritable or depressed, overeating or anorexia

Destroy the nerve that tortures cowardice

Assurance crumble

How to get rid of reality

If there is no demand for materials

It was either immortal or fell into purgatory

We cannot abandon the glory of our ancestors.

Towards the illusion of being far or near

Running, walking or even crawling

Perhaps that’s right

Our fearless adhere

Finally

Someone will be admired by others

Him for God

No one will be jealous

Because it is out of common customs

Your glory will no longer shine dazzling in his world

In the end, some people were decadent

Sink into deep-sea

As silent as fish, foraging, multiplying and rotting

This what respectively

Then you continue lonely

Lonely death

Unable to save the treatment own

Finally I can’t get happy relief

Students

So pain

Who can escape with me

Destruction Hustle

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