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The Anxiety of the Night
The sun has turned to night
The bright sky has darkened
The shape of the night is like heaven
Adorned with sparkling stars
How sad it is to see the night now troubled
The sky is so dark and silent,
Penetrating the cracks of my heart
How painful and disappointed,
Seeing that bitter reality
Hopes as high as the sky,
Beautifully engraved on a piece of sacred paper,
However, a white pen cannot make it come true
Walking along the path, the obstacle-filled corridor,
Falling, crawling, afraid
No lover of yours
Who extends a helping hand
My heart is frozen
Night has come, filling
My empty time
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