Two rivers meet up and
break up in my chest.
did who dives deeper
in longing survive, or
he dissolves as a spectrum
of spectra in the clouds? !
Two rivers ignite and
swallowing my body,
I am afraid that if I am
not stood erect,
Inside me, life will be withered,
and my voice will be choked.
By god if you listen carefully,
give me your strength!
I am not alone who the fear
drag him down, and
I am not alone, who in
In the bonds of longing burns.
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