@travers
The pen tip of the free, across the mountains and rivers, all over the lonely smoke foreign land, only to follow your footsteps, fragmented fireworks mountains and rivers. I make you a lifetime oath, let the world change, look at the millennium of sorrow reincarnation of cause and effect. Lonely heart, time is still ruthlessly shuttling, for you, I am doomed to infatuation.
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