cold feet stuck to the matress of dead leaves ...
Yearly, we harvestWheat crops of doomSecretly, the world never cared ...
October No.1 cold feet stuck to the matress of dead leavescold cup of teastuck to the tablewe cannot seecold windy day stuck to our red cheeksand a little splash of water
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