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Land of Peace.
The six feet long distance has changed to a few kilometres of land.
The unfulfilled dreams and talks got tied out there.
Even if existence is the only soil, can't stop murmuring.
The cries are not consoled and the air gets solidified by the cold tear passing through the air.
No profits, no losses... Only the words and deeds are behind them.
The door closed forever and the life.
No arguments sound.
Only the laugh of those who sleep over there.
© The Bliss
The unfulfilled dreams and talks got tied out there.
Even if existence is the only soil, can't stop murmuring.
The cries are not consoled and the air gets solidified by the cold tear passing through the air.
No profits, no losses... Only the words and deeds are behind them.
The door closed forever and the life.
No arguments sound.
Only the laugh of those who sleep over there.
© The Bliss
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