Some bullseye
In the quiet night,
I'm wandering on the lonely street
Counting the steps,
forgetting the time
I choose to stop or leave
Lostchild's Fairytale
La la la la
Touching the
quiet night
Collecting purple breath
No ability
Lose meaning
Select the future
or now
Are beautiful moments that are about to burn
Who can
awaken the moment for you to forget?
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