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The voice is fading away in the meadow.
The color is being absorbed into the river.
The will is still keeping clearness.
And it wonft let go the existence.
The night takes the fall. I stare fixedly at the river.
The time is getting close. I canft find it yet.
The moonlight called him.@Even if the time is next moment,
The voice refused it. Refused it.
What ever are you fighting for?
What ever are you waiting for?
The loser is going on looking at the river.
Cause he trusts getting the answer.
I only close my eyes so silently.
The voice is flying away to the forest.
The power is being lost now.
So it only remains the existence.
The time is coming at last. The silence surrounds everywhere.
Please tell me what you saw the moment.
Please tell me what you think the time.
Please tell me so.
What ever were you fighting for?
What ever were you waiting for?
The loser is going on looking at the sky.
Cause he is looking at the answer.
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