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nicesuu
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nicesuu
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Trying to escape from a wounded reality
I placed all my hopes on something illusory
While embracing [these] pressing emotions and distracting troubles
I want to keep going on and on
On a hill rife with fissures, under the rusted sky,
We, the living, are much like blue flowers
Huddled together we dream our ephemeral dreams
Yet even so we still don't want to wilt
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