There are always too many inexplicable hungers and thirsts that cannot be satisfied, no matter what, they cannot be satisfied...
There are no wrong people and no wrong life, but why do we always do such wrong things...
The prayer song sounded in the middle of the night. Even if the windows are closed, you can always see the beautiful young man sitting there quietly, smiling lonely and desperately, singing the unknown prayer song softly...
It's not punishment, so why does this piercing pain and regret that can't sleep every night never disappear...
Whenever I feel longing for pain, I always think that you must have lived like this before...
An inexplicable and insatiable hunger, a hunger that cannot be satisfied no matter what...
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I won't start the abuse, I feel the rhythm of the abuse is getting closer⊙⊙
I won't start the abuse, I feel the rhythm of the abuse is getting closer⊙⊙