the previously is scary
the adding is burdening
ghost of the brains
rock squeezing the lungs
tears rivering
dear the great
promise me power of light
What is it now
Everything is scary
Everything need time
Everything need effort
But I find it hard to get those
Injecting into my system
Everything seems to disappear
Into oblivion
Nothing left
Just the dust and the fog
Full of fragrance
Remind me of another land
The colorful clouds
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