Has rested the night which the suspicion was a pity,
I under the cream-colored street light,
seek for like the glass happiness.
Once all, I have thrown.
I want to like you, but I actually did not have the courage to say to you,
my courage already dark and for swallowed lonely by me around.
Likes you being quite simple, but lets you know,
actually compared to ascends to heaven also difficultly.
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