推 spacedunce5: 推 01/06 23:38
推 Tabrith: 01/08 05:48
Night is calm, but the day monster
Sneaks into my dream
So my dream becomes reality
Without fantasy I have no shelter
I walk slowly for running is a vain attempt
With a hopeless thought about the dawn
Don't you never come. So all pains, panic
Anxieties, agony to be quarantined, purified
By a deep black robe
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