If life is a prison
Then I'm a prisoner
A prisoner who has sweet dreams every night
I don't want to wake up at night
Because when the morning sun shines
There is still warm sunshine
The long cold night
Please don't take away my dream
The cold wind and frost
please take my soul away
Let me float outside the iron bars
Continue the dream of freedom
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Diary-style black clay text, not the author's three views, please feel free to eat it after it is completed
Purpose: redemption. Redemption?