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Day or night can be what they wish.
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That it will never come again
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I scooped up the sand which flowed
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something could blow
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Like a camera I was for the world.
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I am the decadence of a cherry blossom tree
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Silence will be played
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The Mountains stood in Haze –
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Heart-stopping, with, with.
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O maze, O labyrinth, O vortex of my capitalistic yearnings, gulping down the girl, the force—
