I always see faint points of light flashing in the distance in the black night, flashing, flashing, desperate but full of hope.
If memories could be turned back again and again.
If only I could fly to the sky freely like a kite.
Even if the final outcome is disconnection;
I will also be willing;
no hesitation
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