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￭ n_everending story 
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my green-eyed girl dancing
through the red fields in the evening all the opened cages trying to hold the air prisoner my green-eyed girl dancing through the space between moments when children blink louder and louder my green-eyed girl dancing through my thoughts in the morning I tried to watch her closely but the door between us is closing
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