To Accommodate Your Love
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How do I fly in that sky~
Where clouds are black
Even the air is afraid to go there
And run towards the sea
Even sunrays become unhygienic
When the smoke wraps it up
Eyes are afraid to look at
The sight nature provides
Eyes burn, body itches
The heart becomes restless
Very unpleasant view
No one would want to see
Where do I call you my lover
I don't find any suitable place
Even my heart has shrunk now
To accommodate your love.
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