ASK
Unfeeling
The soul is lonely
Raised
Time
Keep going
The alphabet hesitates
Sing the rhythm of faith
Twilight dawn, pick up the night
Anxiety deepens
Soul diving
Dark
Poor
Scratched on the nose
Shackle the discharge of the heart
The chest tightened up
Either! I do not know
About all my races
What you see
All
Smile
The more ripe
Fragrant flowers
Among the thorns are scented