Never
said good-bye,
so
there isn't need
to rely.
It,
may a
tradition...
side?
The
fire in his
eyes,
drunken,
the spirit
dies.
Relationships!
Why?
Why!
Why!
Why!
Why give...
good-byes.
Rely!
Rely!
Rely!
Don't
know who
disguised.
Why give canes?...
Candy-lies.
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