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middle of the night when the pale moon when the unrest continued to greet the soul from the bottom of the bridge tunnel night when you always have wiped sweat snoring all accompanied in each lonely and desolate that holds my dreams almost every night was a deaf and dumb peered silently from behind the booth curtain taste has faded presence was not thought to open the door of the heart throne in the highest altar of the soul emits a light in every corner of the empty space illuminate dimly lit quiet loneliness I might have captured the love or whether indeed she is a beauty that I missed during this or she is longing for itself that gives pe

maybe I'm not as bright as the sunbut I tried to light to your lifemaybe I'm not as beautiful as the moonbut I try to heed your heartmaybe I'm not sparkling starsbut I tried glowing hearts yemaybe I'm not as good as the otherbut I'm trying to take care of yourself I was only able to understand the meaning of loyaltyunderstand the meaning of maintaining the trustand I also hope you are able to do the same thingI love you more than you knowor even more than you've ever felt .