Shattered silver song
To which someone listens
Without any sense
Or even sensibility
Always frail and tense,
Seven times surrenders,
Sentimentalism
Fakes her criticism...
Swept away with fear
Shows a strong attempt
To appear solid,
But in fact, she's vain...
Just a poor saint
Who has lost her halo
For it has been melted
By the heats of sadness...
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