The thirsty light of thirst
Lenght debt,
Earliest day is born in the morning
Sunshine – Day.
On the way to finding life
At the end of death,
Life burns-after burn-in
Build the way to die.
As much tears for happiness
Just win the sorrow,
The burning of the burning sunlight is golden
It is to be eaten.
Feel the full face of the flowers
Thorn injury,
Standing behind – ran and ran
Do the dream – win.
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