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"Your fragile, folded wings are just tired from the pure blue sky. That lonely feeling keeps creeping up on me. A single candle burns still inside. There shouldn't be an expensive chandelier in a wild place like this. Can I really bury it all with empty words? I don't even know anymore. As long as we can swim freely in our dreams we won't need that sky anymore. Even if you can't let go of the past I'll still be there to meet you tomorrow. You don't have to force your smiles for anyone, it's okay to smile for yourself."