There are people
Some people are alive
But it's like the walking dead
Some people have died
but live in your heart
In this humane society
It's like living in water
Depressed and unable to breathe
The uncomfortable will suffocate
People know their own warmth and coldness
Love to live
Live your life
When the sun shines on me
Which warmth, since you left
Very few have been
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