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Song of Rebirth
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Categories: metropolis
Statuses: Updating
The gears of fate have turned, and the trajectory of history has not yet stopped. O born-again, leave your equivalent soul in exchange. A dream, a dream of ten years, back to the original point of origin, the old ceiling fan whirring, curtains swaying with the wind, the blinding sunlight outside the window did not enter the pupils. The sudden rise of the clamor, mottled old building silhouettes. Under the calm wind and waves, want to twist the world line of the giant wheel, the dark current, the sun shines...