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00:00 (IV)All is gone / I can only see darkness / And my mind's projection of the silouettes of my hands
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Apr 1, 2013
3 o'clock (I)*Plagued by time* is the most apt description of man / Not enough time / A drowning consciousness in the sea of activities
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Apr 1, 2013
Aging Time (III)Now is the time I am old / Old as I've ever been, young as I'll ever be / My activities are done
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Apr 1, 2013
Bright EyedAlthough language does not unite us, / Measurements systems differ, / And we are alienated by borders
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Feb 17, 2014
Cello StringsShe plays music / Not from memory, but as she goes / Her hips like the curves of a cello
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Feb 17, 2014
Continue OnI was once told the universe begs to be noticed / Stars are constantly being created and destroyed / Planets are bombarded with energy
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Feb 17, 2014
DeafOn this day, I remember it so / ‘Twas only twenty years ago / That he,
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Apr 1, 2013
Dreaming SoftlyI was drifting / Which was more peaceful than the evening before / When I fell off a cliff
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Feb 17, 2014
Flawed LunaWould you believe me / If I said / That the moon was afraid
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Apr 29, 2014
ForelsketThis is about the state of heart, / Like when I feel **Koi No Yokan** and I just *know* that this is real. / Perhaps it will last this time?
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Jun 28, 2013
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