Circle circle circle circle
Me every day, every year, every day
Look deeply into your face
angry tenderness
Complaining gentle face
We who don't understand the torment of love and hatred
They all think that falling in love is like the fickle changes of the wind and clouds
believe in love one day
Worth eternity
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After grinding for a long time, I finally opened a new pit.
My new vest:
Column of "Looking at San Siro Mabeca"
Any new articles will be posted here in the future~~
Intention: