Just then I traveled in my form

Rend my garment
As I die in ecstasy

I hide myself in pool of shame
Now living her, wobbling
Oh… Please send me away

For strength falls
Though labour, skills and talent
Alas! They cried out over hills and mountains

In liquids, and on surfaces
Reasonable in amount
Of common interests

But…hmm, we gat to live fate
It’s our undoing
For we live just to die

Let dreams fade away
Talents, smile to death
Strength should be strengthened with weakness

At an unspecified time
She will live, wishes will break from there shells
And it’s going to be beautiful again.

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