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You're looking at the wall ,
was measured by mm
that was what would happen.
no matter what you want ,
because you have long
died
and the window.
all thoughts , all feelings ... you .
And the fact that there was no return ,
and the fact that there is no - change .
You walk along the road,
chosen by fate
but you
You look at the wall ,
 was measured by mm
that was what would happen.
no matter what you want .
After all, you're a long time dead
 and the window.