Is it time shrunk,
I no longer fit into the frame at?
Where can I find the man,
a space next to me
do? Tomorrow is equal to
great creation, without
friendship feeling of happiness
introduction. Once I die I
then I can look for
With streams of those dry street.
You will then find me
However, now Do you regret
if you ignore me in passing?
Time wrinkle shells of man,
the inside is not lost another longing,
no heat nearby.
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