Ashes and ashes
Rain upon rooftops
Embers floating
Into a gray sky
The crimson
It's raining foolish thoughts again
I will remember the condensation
would flood
A boy without passion is a boy without anger
A boy
I've enclosed
The light in darkness
Enshrines the flower with a veil
Closes
Don't get caught up in your logic,
and re-evaluate the customs
in
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