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the devil came to me, singing
"what kind of world do you wish for?" he asked me
somehow i can't seem to seize a helping hand anymore
solitude is my skill
and i answered, "i don't really have a place to exist."
such a beautiful day and even my hope was turned to ashes
how come i can't remember the spell
that awoke me from my dream?
- ryuutarou arimura