Dream can not pull your hand
Who can retain those flowers ? Let the light
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Melancholy in the wind , the whispers of who is and who scattered ,
only the shadow with me last somehow .
Days is a long dream , the dream can
not pull your hand .
Front of closed doors , I do not want to cry .
Wait
for black , I want to ask the stars , there are no news of you .
Rain falls
in my heart , I can not get lost in the process of those who , l...
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