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A Pristine Moment
Nonetheless, it is autumn, which irritates me Regardless of the crowd, despite the constraints. Meet you in the spring. My heart is in danger. And then there's hope. And a crazy dream, As well as a tenacious sail. to my straying heart, the night storm, the safety lane, And a wheat field. I'm starving. And a child's delight. Today is a feast day. Despite autumn. And I don't have a strong interest in anything. From deception and stay. I apologize. My heart requires. Meet my requirement. For the sake of oxygen, water, and bread. I'll move to the dome of the night to look for you. Please allow me to observe. On the lash of a star Perhaps the psalms of the wishing night. a creative chant, Also, please play my melody. On a cloud hole, sing... sing. I might be finished, living a dream. Condolences and victory to my soul. For all my inspirational blunders. I sang a lovely melody. As a table as a bed swarm, as a roving field blunt. Pristine morning and a smile.
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