I don't need anything if you are here, should I go there?
I can hear your voice, should I go there?
Consciousness getting far sees the beautiful dream of your warm smile
You walked without saying anything and smiled happily more than anyone
Ancient town, stone pavement, blossoms in the mountain
No grief around here,
Just stunning brisk touching
It's a lie to be honest, you don't show up in the dream
I don't understand dying matters
Even though passing many years,I can't handle it because it's majestic
Floating spectacle Dramatic stabbing pop A stateless trip with an unknown destination Biased spectacles making days unordinary
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