Lignified bones
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雨从后半夜开始下This article is machine-translated and may contain errors.
The night is scattered with water vapor.
In summer, all sentimentality disappears
In the flower garden, there are bird-shaped people
Going to capture the only chance for transit.
Raindrops are thoughts that flash through the air
When the wind picks up, they form a handful
Dead narcissus pruned in the closet.
Please screw my life dry.
So that the lotus blossoms can wither and prosper with the rain
Infiltrate lignified bones.