The ink is hot but I didn't write
I don't put my heart on paper
So that the memories that accumulate sadness will be reflected right now
I broke the windows and doors ½m
I'm so bored of the same things
On the continents I went surfing and I relaxed like that
What did I just tell you, do it too, it's great
What did I just tell you, do it to you, it's beautiful
Routine life is the biggest whirlpool
br/>Be careful, it starts sympathetically
Unlikely but interesting
I have nothing to do with these
Everything I couldn't give up
I threw it away, I stepped on it
Explaining is not enough , you have to live
I read everything falsely
How much they would throw away
Whatever you own
Throw it all into the ocean

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