@CryptoMan4
You're tired, you've come from far away; You've lost everything you had, one by one. A health, a joy, a hope... They're almost gone too. The faces of those you considered friends Are as black as mirrors. Have the clouds dried up? You've turned into dry rivers. Like a clock falling on stones, Neither plus nor minus. A health, a joy, a hope It's all a story.
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