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hear crowd
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I hear crowd in the stone town drain
Wash out the dirt in the city
I notice blue work clothes
Moist body and cold heart
I'm trivial moss
Standing
Until the sun dies
Break out unpredictable thing
His voice, dripping drops
Moist body and cold heart
I'm trivial moss
I must not be here
But I can only live here
But I must not be here
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