Pick up the waste of other people's heartbreak
Weave a beautiful string of flusters
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The more sad those wounds are
The plot is more complicated and tricky
The stronger the curative effect, the more people love it
They all adore me and are crazy for me
Imagination alone makes up the same regret
Who cares about the author's loneliness after crying
Will silence dim scar
Render a bright picture
So that desire can approach hope
Some pain is more hidden
The more savage you wake up
It's almost dawn, and I'm busy driving away the emptiness
They all adore me and are crazy for me
Let the lonely hide in the story entangled
If there is flooding, please fulfill my delusion
Who let me hurt who pick up for me
My integrity depends on the absurdity of others
My brilliance has nothing to do with myself
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