All Love Of Mine...
With A Song And A Wine..
You Are Harsh And Divine...
Like Truth And Lie..
But Tillness Are Not Here..
I Have Nothing To Fear..
From My Love Is Yell Of Giving And Hold On..
From The Bright Emptiness To A Room Full Of Fats Is A Cruel Stress...
I Feel The Sunrise That Has So Hollowness..
For I Have Nowhere To Go Not Called...
Here I Feel So Lonely..
There Is A Better Place For This Emptiness...
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