Ready for a change. And the appropriate provider is Eros.
Rising sun brings joy once more
Art flows back and forth
Nothing will last for Eros.
The most demanding feeling told
Molded earliest thoughts
That way, as time goes by,
Let's hope the Eros will last for good.
Quiet, life-enhanced taste
Drifting vessels without sorrow
Treasuring sweet embrace
With courage, the howling wind stands
This forest grows blissful
When the time passes,
Eros alerting daydreams
Dawning sun guarantees bliss
And guests laugh with rigor
And my quiet taste improved by survival
Feeling like boats drifting without sorrow
For Eros, nothing's going to last.
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