Under the night I see this Blood moon Reaching from afar can only hold a spoon The dazzling night felt so cold My heart made me somewhat bold On the deep night I loved Vanishing the Cries and sobbs For I admire this bloody night Showing its lovely crimson light In the vast sky, night has appeared They say darkness is what I feared But no, it's not. It's actually an art The view of night touches one's heart
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