Bright colors were falling, The grey wall underneath uncovering your nude, Was painted with a thin layer of oil color In ecstacies, Our decision to peel out the fake clothe made by those liars of centuries, Was unanimously applauded. And two weeks after, You became frail and naked just like egg white, That could be easily spoiled by my triumph of faith, So behind the back of God, together we chased the rainbow, With sensual pleasure of the Renaissance -- 新月劃破多處，有著悲傷的腐蝕；也有愉快的痛覺 時間尚未鑿穿你 我卻只能展示拙劣的傷痕 做太多惡夢，於是發現現實一無可懼 --

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