0	endless flight through the melting haze, the curtain is ephemeral and envelops the delicate body
0	falling clouds covered the parking lot on which I stood. it was so quiet and lonely, but at the same time so good.
0	a never-existent poem in an never-existent era
0	sometimes it's dark
0	then an incomprehensible state of half-asleep half-manifestation. I went to the balcony and looked around. it smelled abandoned
0	tragic tears
0	a bright warmth swept over my whole body and there was such boundless joy that it was as if I had not even lived and was everywhere and everything

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