Six journey
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five
The front seat plummeted down
Without thinking, one step at a time!
How familiar and strange
I hastened to steady the boiling hot mood
For fear of sprinkling in front of the stranger's head
Its six
The child
You are my unfinished part
You are the heart I long for
Your world is so close to me
I smell your soul
Your world is so far away
Across the dawn from me
Across the dusk