Washed ashore in restless his soul..
Bemoan wind the evening in loneliness..
Moment the month..
Enlighten the evening..
Redhot the star illuminates the nature..
Restless solitude always cling at heart. .
Stare mysterious full alive. .
Only rug lonely he is natural. .
Felt alive likes to die. .
Like immovable only in dream. .
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