The smoke sky
Now, I am hopeless. when, I did not contribute everything. Feel, that time, all. sky has debonired into smoke like un pleasure in my life. but, I know all time has not been unchanged . when, The sun appears with his own shine. my all hopness become with broken all smokeness . which has been debonired my all Dreams.
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