A dream is a ephemeral dream inside a dream

Without nothing is my dream

Just just cold season

I just just like such just just cold season

Such just just cold season

One dayI heard a sound that something is falling down

Around me, only you with a bunch of white flowers are there

From when are you there ?

From when are crying ?

Your ****** lips are, dried up like a crying moon

Eyes are sinking like a dead gold fish

Ears are drowning in the blood streaming from the eyes

It is just just beautiful as ********

I just want to stare at you forever

Until the red red thread shall be snapped

I am going to sleep from now on.

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With your head which cannot tell who's head it is

I'm getting back to a dream so called reality

A dream i a ephemeral dream inside a dream