The soulspeaksthroughsolitary thelost voiceofsad men that are lostbetweenthe dayand night motionlesson a bed ofmemories embroideringpraisesto aSeptember sunset.
Theirtempleshot in the heatof a passion fragrant witharomasjoyful anddistant waterslost in time
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