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Categories: words and feelings
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A palace wall, a heavy palace door, love power and desire woven into a net, so that they are trapped in it, for which they are entangled endlessly. Dancing sleeves, hidden killers; flying flowers and light dreams, smoke and mirrors. They are deeply hurt by this red wall and blue tile. But it is also this red wall and blue tile, let them meet, know each other; let them fall in love, hate each other; and then let them keep each other, follow each other. Let those who once for love, for desire, kill and entangled ...