60.To be protected

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I wanted to be protected,
it's a bad world,
not to be supressed by childish fears,
burrying papers under a full moon,
hoping that all worries
will go with them.

Smelling that smoke,
poisoned by a love,
I'll see an upside-down world, a city, sparkles on the sides of the streets,
to gaze you for the last time.

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