I am always talking about something like that

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Hug my friend
This will be my perfection worship friend ,,, prayer
Gratitude and love are endless to me
Let’s study, we are half life

Half-life picture painted in the slaughterhouse
I wait for the imaginary existence
There was talk one day ,,,,,,
I will steal the light of the full moon
I will steal the smell of grass flowers
Nothing happened

The light of the full moon went to the museum in a box
The smell of grass spread on some people

translated by Alam Mahbub.

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