Doubt the fantasy, doubt the truth
Between fanaticism and coldness
Gently shake the feelings and feelings
How should fate and enfen be distinguished
How many gaps are left
Friends and lovers
How much space separates good intentions from good feelings
Almost real to you
It's almost the same as a lover
That kind of harmony is almost the same
But it's always wrong not to be right
I never said it myself
Never hold it clear
In fact, it's much worse
Sweet but strange
How much luck does it take to keep you
How to attract casual and serious
It doesn't seem to matter to look and be close
How many gaps are left
Friends and lovers
How much space separates good intentions from good feelings
Almost real to you
I've taken it with me
The half inch difference becomes complete harmony
It's almost the same, but it's always wrong not to be right
Who would like to expose the Pushuo gossamer
Cover up what's worse than me
How many gaps are left
Friends and lovers
How much space separates good intentions from good feelings
Almost real to you
I've taken it with me
The half inch difference becomes complete harmony
It's almost the same, but it's always wrong not to be right
Who would like to see through the fluttering gossamer
Even if how to package
It was almost burnt out by the fire
Almost real to you
I've taken it with me
The half inch difference becomes complete harmony
It's almost the same, but it's always wrong not to be right
Who would like to see through the fluttering gossamer
Even if how to package
It was almost burnt out by the fire
Almost real to you
I've taken it with me
The half inch difference becomes complete harmony
It's almost the same, but it's always wrong not to be right
Who would like to expose the fluttering veil
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