The distance to touch you, same as the age of earth.
Passing thunder-strom;
Breaking the walls of cloudy sky
I could not touch you.
Like Robinhood or Rajbihari Basu, you were a chain-breaking bird.
Making new dream, taught to love.
Walking along with the way of infinity, out of my reach.
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