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Untrue Truth

the dialogue and the time have flowed, then the night came and rolled over the pavement with opening its huge and dark wings embracing armful fallen leaves in her breast, and goes leaving a romantic whistle behind the two hearts, smaller and larger, those have swallowed dialogue though come together, the four suspicious eyes were going to different directions with their own hardened thoughts for the truth from the untruth the taste being bitterer and more unbearable, and for distressing perjury, the moment was much too long the groundless tales that lain yonder the thickened wall were spreads before in vision broadly and empty hearts, which hearts do not know, even that is the real desire; yet, desiring to have the things that are worthless and unable to get, were going far away without destination oh, what a miserable moment it is? as time goes by the day called tomorrow will certainly visit again and for awkward to look bright sun the perjury again to be repeated for it became an obstinate habit after all; when in alone and not one eye stares at, toss around the floor holding the deep scar in heart and cry out loudly and run after wretched untrue truth for perjury leaves these agony and pain in the disfigured heart

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