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| 作詞 RaRaRa |
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I appear in spaces
The dog which lowers slaver wistfully
Did you make it a flower yesterday?
I do not learn it
It moves if I did it to starve
The heart trouble pipe that
he is ashamed now here
Growth to be able to
take in at a cell level
I am in tune with consciousness
to be able to call awareness
I can play rumblingly
The black that it is said to be dirty
Even if I eat it whether I cannot meet
One fold of color to wait for at a door
View does not have
the key which can go anymore
I possess it not to
mention a desire to disturb
Iron used in a model being cold
I become steady Be closed
In autumn I open
Swat it I am reliable
I pass Surely
Crimson to appear
I do not blur on a rain cloud to pile
A grain to stick gradually spreads
I right hide in a dark room
Loneliness to hide behind
A number many; do not need to know it
It is cold I am not warm
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