philosophy as
Happy when easy
Perhaps crashing into fragments
Each other's halves
Your heart
We only let march
And the window is still cold
Do not have time to get enough
Each other
And summer is a time of separation
We will trust each other
And quarrels over mistrust
To you
To me
Playing vinyl records
Wreaths are floating
Bonfire Flames
This is one, one holiday
It's dark when you know the finale
Dark if you see
Headlight High Beam
And here is the road
It also has rules
And the rules have life
Playing vinyl records
Wreaths are floating
Bonfire Flames
This is one, one holiday
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