I wanna have the same last dream again, the one where I wake up and I'm alive. Just as the four walls close me within, my eyes are open up with pure sunlight. I'm the first to know. My dearest friends, even if your hope has burned with time, anything that is dead shall be re-grown and your vicious pain, your warning signs, you will be fine.
Any type of love, it will be showed. Like every single tree reach for the sky. If you're gonna fall, I'll let you know that I will pick you up like you for I. I felt this thing I can't replace when everyone was working for this goal, where all the children left without a trace only to come back as pure as gold, to recite this all.
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