| When you look at sun for too long|
Then you go back to darkness
A crimson sight appears still in your eyes
This is what I call first impression
But it was rainy when I met you
And I forgot to console my thoughts
to accord my breath
I forgot to wait to red color of semaphore
A real mess became here
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