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And the slow sky is still shining
it is remembered and forgotten again
and run again, run forward to the light
everyone falls into the dark light
and whether he will stand up after his end?
styles of the night glow brightly in the dark
and who is the first to know himself
without asking questions without asking for mercy
I hope you're right and we burn with speed and fall with force
