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always dying
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I'm always dead
It doesn't awake in the sun that spills from the curtain.
Neither the car stereo of the roaring nor the supersonic wave that
hurts the head awake
I'm always waiting
It is waited for me to blow in your voice and to return it
It dies again when saying, "Kill"
Everything died
Red rose！
The other side of projecting line of vision
It dropped when dampening it
Please crush these eyes to which it is not permitted even to open
I'm always alive
It is believed to awake and breathes
I feel a faint sigh not hearing even of the sound
I always hope
It is hoped that you stretch forth one's hands
If your hand was gripped, it drags and, however, you are killed
Everything blew and was returned
The pale sky！
The straightened fingernail ahead
You were waited for when it was pointed
The hand twined round you, and the hold one's breath
I want to die, to you want to die
I was dead, You were LOVE
hey, is this beautiful life？
It waits for a long time while hearing it while smelling while seeing
A long history awake.
Beautiful blue
It doesn't know the stopping thing at time that was awake.
Everything started
Transparent black...
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