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The baby bird flies away timidly and sadly from the flowing warm palm
Discover the remaining corners of the world
Fortunately, I flew over the thick clouds and landed on a shoulder.
A little bit forgotten, a little bit hard to let go, while being stained and tender at the same time
Old love is drifting away and its origin is unclear
Now I am greedy for my love, my imagination and his sweet heart
Who touched the eye with his finger and subverted the eternity that he thought was possible
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Intention: Love cannot be faulted and should not be divided.