Even today, back tomorrow, maybe not.
The flame may be longing for the wildest
over to another person.
Wings, if I could grow,
minute and how it when
you say to me fly.
So then there would be time for tears.
Sometimes, even the greatest force is powerless;
we just pass by here
common path of destiny.
Today may have been my conscience numb.
Between the full back, sometimes I'm not,
Today grief fills the heart.
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