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THE BARREL OF DARKNESS

The sun is not rising. My desolation is born. The moon does not shine through the darkness. A pair of green eyes shine in my darkness and burn my heart to ashes. I didn't know love was so painful before I met you. Tell me, will the sun rise for both of us one day? Will the sun rise in both of us one day? Tell me, who am I? Am I the victim? Or am I the murderer? The sun is not rising, Soldier. And I'm afraid of the dark. But I promise you that one day I will pierce this darkness with the burning bodies of those who destroyed me. The sun will not rise, doomsday will come. I will still look for you everywhere. Because there is only one truth in my heart. Even if I can never see the sun, I will never give up on you.

burmeser · Fantasia
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Those Who Taught Me To Be Kind Were Never Kind To Me

They taught me to be kind when I was a child, but those who taught me to be kind were never kind to me. People hated gossip about themselves, but they did gossip about others. The person who did not want stones to be put on their feet threw a lot of stones in front of someone else's feet. The person who wanted to be loved beautifully did not want to love beautifully. Because everything had an easy way. And people believed that good and beauty were short-lived, although it was not true in time, while evil and ugliness were eternal.

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