: Crow
I hide worry
In the holy heart
: Darkness is still imprisoned
Falling flowers
Calling sorrow
In the northern wave dance
From the borders of the country
I want to pick khuldi's fragrance
So that negligent does not always cultivate the day
Until the light keeps shining
: At a quiet point
Miangas, 130222
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