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Unpredicted
I felt the world clothed dark,
where the sense of thinking is lose,
for the fortune of life.
I perceive the stinking fate,
it seems it has come to the end point,
which the ways out can't be predict.
...
where the sense of thinking is lose,
for the fortune of life.
I perceive the stinking fate,
it seems it has come to the end point,
which the ways out can't be predict.
...
