Lying on the back of the countryside, eyes are sent to the void of two tokens
The thin cloud mimics a giant frosted glass
At a higher level, the chase is taking place
The swallow chased the dragonfly
Dragonflies chase mosquitoes and flies
Mosquitoes and flies chase smells from the mountains
You're also a chaser
The goal is difficult to give up the ideal, moving love poem
And a little peace and quiet
Eyes on the clouds, body to the earth
Then let go, like a god
Between the real and the virtual
Never falter and hesitate
Never let numbness and despair blind your eyes
The chaser in the destiny, glaring greedy eye
Lock your every pitch at all times
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