When dreams come in my eyes
I see your face like a long shadow walking past
You do not come but sleep comes with you
Bloods flow in my hard-shelled vein
Like the lava of a burning mountain.

I only dream to see in your face
Life's tragedy ends here
Like a stalker's eyes.

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