OK. Let me see a silly smile on your face.
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It's getting dark. let's solve this problem.
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Too many shackles. So I can't make a single step.
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The fog is getting thicker. Need a rest.
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Deep night has come. The bright way fade away so far.
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It's not an everlasting thing.
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Dark forest shut out the warm light. We've in the dark.
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So I'll dream in your light.
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Now my sight is so good by your light.
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It's getting better, now we can make it.
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And my head became simple. My heart has changed also.
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The fog is lifting. Close to dawn.
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Many thoughts cross each other, and deep wounds arise.
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Too many deep thoughts and too many shackles.
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That drag me in there.
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Deep Coma
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| FC Five |
