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Everyone has weakness. You can hardly find me, you are in the dreams of your life steered by driver. I can see you passed by. You looked dramatically beautiful in the side mirror. At a glance i left my passengers, riding on a headless snake. For a few, i am happy with you but not long last as i wasn't in the same direction you go. You are called by destining. I posses sins of my followers. Meantime trust were faded. I light up signals no response could be seen, wandering on the road.
We will meet at a point someday.