| I'm wandering and burning in the desert of human life, and i'm suffering under this heavy burden. But somewhere, there is an almost forgotten flower. I know that there is a garden somewhere under cool shadows. Although it is so far away, like a dream. I now that this resting place is waiting for me, for sure. Our spirit is holding the place of our birth again, where slumber, night, and stars are waiting for me. |
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Paradise is where the food exist
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Try your best and you won't regret!
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I traced my pinky in the dazzling morning
So the promised made will not be lost
I will never hesitate, I will always move on with my only life
For the time past will not return
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