Contemplating life
on the wall when I looked in the mirror
myself is just a fisherman
paddled on a sash, drove slowly
wading through the sea, life ..
where my daily life is based
through a smoldering blue sea touch
love ruptures suddenly into the chest
exhort the rumor to the blazing fire
my anxious sheet was getting burned
the smoke soared to the blue sky
whether in the sky how much he got where?
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