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Eyes shrouded by smoke

 

Mysterious naive look

 

Do you want to be a lovely pilgrim?

 

Then breath deeply this poison.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It'll intoxicate my charm

 

And try to kindle the strife,

 

It will bring grim suffering

 

It's unhappened vicious dream.

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