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Holding an empty bird cage, I, wandering, must have been in search of something new. Even though im invited out by a brilliant wind, im chasing after you in my dreams.Even now,the sky engulfs me,who looks up at it, swallowed by a tide of deep blue. I cry out into the open. Can you hear me from heaven, my love? I cry for you. Hello? Hello? I don't hear your sweet voice. Perhaps I'm not loud enough? Can you hear me?