reaped the empty soul with a lonely sickle
repeatedly refused, and repeated happiness
finally there was an oasis swaying in the desert
I believe that I was
born like a bright summer flower
never withered, and the demon was cured like fire
bearing the load of heartbeat and the burden of breathing
. The lure from the moonlight and the carcass
assists the extreme to capture the ethereal beauty
Life is full of intensity and purity
There are always memories running through the world
I believe that I
die like a beautiful autumn leaf
I don't want to be chaotic, and my posture is like smoke
Even if I wither, I will retain my pride
mysterious and mysterious
. I believe that love
love is a struggling blue-green algae
like a faint wind
passing through my bleeding vein
the belief of staying in the years
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I believe that everything can be heard
even foreseen, and when I meet another self
, I can't grasp it for a moment
If I look around here and there, the lost will never return <