Neither sound nor news
I don't come from you anymore
I just stood there
Me with your crazy longing
With the greeting of a stranger
I fell into sadness
Me with my own hands
I let myself fall into sorrows
Finally a toy
I received a dark love from you
So I still haven't changed
I remained a little child like that
No such thing as a hand
Don't stop, laugh.
Laughter suits you
No, it's like autumn
Don't be cold
Autumn carries separation

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