посвящено Билли Айлиш
This creature is the most alive . this is the madness that gives our wings movement . You soar in your clouds, but you walk on the ground and look at trials very differently . Because if it is not there, if it is not in the heart, then there is nothing . And here is my house, I mean it, whose eyes are warm with sleep . And here is my house, whose eyes are warm with sleep . Cold-blooded broken into fragments .. it's getting lighter .but not like before . I'm hoping to find a way for him to find me . We will unite firmly , we both want it . and this is a voluntary cage .
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