Lands of forgotten°

I take my land burned charred, then sprinkle the seeds of despair, it will slowly.
Become hope.

你救过很多的人

    度过许多的魂

        弹过很久的琴

            走过很长的路

                也做过,很美的梦。


我刚刚做了一个梦,在梦里,我似乎遇见了你

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