The sky are red
I'm not blind, my dear
The river are black
you know, not because I closed my eyes
The moon are grey
though it's cloudy not
My blood are green
but I'm not sick
You are gone
though you are in front of me
why?
because I see it that way ...
because I see it that way ...
because I see it that way ...
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