The dim light of night is black makes one to sob is called me to remember the street which meets one another with you You said you may forever only do not want to accompany my 100 day The month is round it also can lack us to be left over how many sorrow and joy nights Your hand cold does not have consciousness to hold the time which runs away This is our 99th night of does not have the sound the world You have not spoken but I to listen to see the love to tomorrow On in ours 99th night of recollection by heartless rending
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