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Eternal field is calling...
Manage to leave... Somehow...
Nothing left that holding.
You must go into... Now.
Sudden night is coming,
Wind taste so good in mouth.
My essence and kind are asking,
That kinda thing are goes around.

It is true that I want to sing,
When I sit in a field, I'm the king,
Of everything...
It calls me forward so dearly,
And I want this so badly,
That I can't stand still...
Alone... ALONE!!!

Before the cherished moment,
When I realize that it was my turn.
I see thousands of mysterious creatures,
I never are see again, their gone.
However, this will be another field,
More a lovely and endless.
I will never understand, but I will,
Make a Promise. I will keep it FOREVER!!!

I promise to never stop,
Go and find all the prop.
I promise to find my heart in distant lands,
And give him the most beautiful creature.
I promise to always look beyond the horizon,
And tell everyone who asks about great truth.
I promise never to leave this way,
That I had not been tempted.

The beaty, the grace...
The time is not my pace.
And that i see tonight,
I'll remember... Forever...


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