Darkness flows towards the evening
night the hair to build
I sleep bridge
I found the lamb
out of the field disappeared
Now I feel
a whole person
the city's heart beats
the arms of the night might
I lose my freedom
you are still thinking
I am sorry
I'm just tired
I'm gonna fall deeper into
thoughts of tomorrow
it may be a feather
such as where the wind
to fly
my hair is suitable for
hand that they are ironed.
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