She used to fuck a lot of people
She got rich as a result
Sometimes she said, uh huh
A little too much
More often
She is always silent
On the balcony facing north
I saw her imagination
I don't want the humidity yesterday
I don't want the heavy rain in the future
The world is empty
Those who have visited have returned to their hometown
All the sadness
You've forgotten
The only happiness left
Still floating in the sky
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