The sun like fireworks My life as an irony The beauty of the birds of the sky fascinates me, the obstinate me On an unknown land that is my spirit, I feel alive and lead another life. The sun is soft, the weather is cheerful The blue sky, my pure thought Sitting on a chair with a notebook in hand, I write all the stories a human could live. They'll think I'm crazy, they'll think I'm stupid, But I don't care, and I want to live my life.
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