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Let's throw away the coin picked up to the sky and decide both sides.
Glaring shunning harp of the bow -lined moon and ..degeneration..
moonlight
This is a Miss that this is small.
It has hesitated. It was thrown away.
It is distrust in all adults.
It doesn't try to be believed it is unfair wording.
It : in the truth though it is sad.
Purity makes vagueness become impure.
Your pure abhorring child
For my value
Run away. From this conduct oneself. To the sea of the fantasy.
From the reality without the fight and peace either.
However, there is no reason why anything is obtained.
The drama etc. in which not damaged is ended are trivial.
It is hardened by the lie. It plays with gently.
In unfairness. In the coward. An eternal, gray sky.
Still, you :. For you who does.
It is sore and walks in the lacking world.
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