#Mortgage

Now comes the night I turn to the darkness.
Tears hidden in the rain This is a very difficult time for them.
Came through an open window Attachment from warm to cold.
Today on the shore Memory of a dream corpse You are the joy of the first raft.
Your marble dust and leaves It's the home of simple dreams.
And suddenly he's fighting a section boat swept in a different direction.
I'm alone so far, I wish A deep, uncontrollable desire of the heart I want to go back to playing in the almighty world The story of one night.

#The #Entourage #Of #Me

Now comes the night I turn to the darkness.
Tears hidden in the rain This is a very difficult time for them.
Came through an open window Attachment from warm to cold.
Today on the shore Memory of a dream corpse You are the joy of the first raft.
Your marble dust and leaves It's the home of simple dreams.
And suddenly he's fighting a section boat swept in a different direction.
I'm alone so far, I wish A deep, uncontrollable desire of the heart I want to go back to playing in the almighty world The story of one night.

#Bedeni

When Bedela was my child, she always came to our village.
In winter, they pitched tents in the open forest on the banks of the small Hathora River to the east of the village.
They lived in many tents side by side.
We saw them from a distance.
Never came close.
Every day, from morning until afternoon, flocks of Bedebeden snakes came to play in the village streets.
They not only put on snake shows, but also sold roots, bark, dried fruits, amulets, massage oils, toothpaste, medicines and a variety of other things to the villagers.
caries.
This is all garbage.
I saw a long-legged, stocky Bedeni in this group, but this Bedeni lacked eyes.
He only looked out of one eye, and his chest trembled with fear.
I drew this picture of Bedeni from memory.

#Bedeni

When Bedela was my child, she always came to our village.
In winter, they pitched tents in the open forest on the banks of the small Hathora River to the east of the village.
They lived in many tents side by side.
We saw them from a distance.
Never came close.
Every day, from morning until afternoon, flocks of Bedebeden snakes came to play in the village streets.
They not only put on snake shows, but also sold roots, bark, dried fruits, amulets, massage oils, toothpaste, medicines and a variety of other things to the villagers.
caries.
This is all garbage.
I saw a long-legged, stocky Bedeni in this group, but this Bedeni lacked eyes.
He only looked out of one eye, and his chest trembled with fear.
I drew this picture of Bedeni from memory.

#Last

Snowstorm A strong cold wind blows in the tundra, the sky is white, and here and there snow is piled up on the hills.
Roads, houses, trees, and everything else was knocked down by this severe snowstorm, and snow piled up to form blocks of white snow.
Look at the place where ice alone is colder than death.
This weather is so cruel and so sad.
This is called a blizzard.

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