[The article is continuously updated, and I am seriously talking nonsense every day] The article is written in an illiterate manner, completely disorganized. Five or six updates a week. In the darkness, there is no light. I have never seen the sun, nor have I seen the dazzling and shining light in your mouth. The darkness is filled with lost and repeated dreams, and chaotic thoughts that cannot be sorted out. Memories are like the tide, they never go away when they rise, but they leave traces when they recede. There is no way to let go of everything, a heavy burden.
Intention: The stars are shining brightly, coming for you.