Hints of distance and loneliness
Unbearable my soul embroider life
I did not find any red footprint footsteps
And on the lip of this poem I can not see a smile
You will see the distance signal space to a quiet word
So is the petrified longing without a stove
This is how I am now going to kiss love
No more touch of love
I do not enjoy the season
As time goes by and away
Can only drift in the imagination
But it was also difficult to touch the twilight hair
Sometimes I see life like nothing
Just a question mark like a mirage
I left but I did not find it
Missing, but wanting, reigning
Reign like a king without a trump
Nothing can be done without a word
A little bit more, I have to end this poem
Another line, but I still ask
My wish did not materialize, it's okay
In the last line if I fail I will try it again
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