็ฝๆฅๅคข
Where is the lost smile going? Iโll rescue you without disappearing yet. There is always an exit somewhere. Letโs dive as deep as our sins. A magnet that canโt be taken for a long time, a maze that canโt be fluttered around; throw out the junk in the sea at minus 100 degrees. My darkness that rings the alarm bell laughs a little. Dream feeling that seems to unravel: I donโt want to know hypocrisy or hypocrisy: I donโt want to see it anymore. You are no longer in me. Goodbye black ragged, messy, messy puzzles messed up, a circuit that canโt be smashed to the bottom of the abyss where the shadows and afterimages cling to each other... laugh. Uncontrollable loneliness in everyday life swallowed traces of dreams that sow, burn out the endless days of silence. Letโs escape the night without meaning and no answer. Ascend to the heavens. Disappear, itโs reward to be scattered and decayed. (Iโll love you.) The end of the dream continues.
Where is the real end?
Where is the real end?
ๅฎๅฎไบบรASA-CHANG&ๅทก็คผรๆผ่ฆไฟฎ้

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( qurโan 73:1 )