Thinking alone, standing on the road of no one
An inexplicable sadness surged in my heart
I don't know what it's about
There is your back in the cold night
An inexplicable Acacia surge in my heart
What is the unspeakable suffering for
Go down the street to the end
Can we meet there
Ask yourself if you can find the past again
Pick up the scattered mood
Package again with hope
Ask yourself if you can go back there again
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