| The Essence. I set unopened eyes in a daytime dream And sink into the puzzles that draw nigh early I could feel the above like the sun turns black Leaving big earth drown into the dark ashes status. I wade across my gloom world for more And thought what face could mean without a name; What life could also,without a living? And standing on my watch for unveilings of these Then I saw the core; beauties is the Lords. |
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