A long day I have passed
Winkling about here upon the shore of you
I mysterious chain of life
Still searches for the queue.
I knocked a thousand times to open the door
A dizzy sound that always bothers
Centerless points are getting shore
And a wine-red-hellish numbness smothers.
If I want to ashore myself upon your chest, would you lie?
If I bury my head and say 'I love you', would you defy?
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