The evening has been heavy
The sky is still moving,
The light goes out at night
Still in the eyes of the sky
The night didn't come
The cool breeze has come
Power did not make a mistake,
The rosemary odor of straightening has not yet given out,
The Night Queen is in Hell
Leaving leaves,
Evening
The sky is still moving.
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