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a single marble was dropped; and chasing after it another one fell; in the sunny spot for one; only a single one remains; from the time that a person's heart starts beating; even if they don't want to, they take a place; and they keep protecting it; so that it isn't taken away; even if I kept my hands clean; they still seemed dirty; before you question the memory; let the memory question you; we will surely encounter each other; using the sound of our same heartbeat as a sign; I am here, you can call me at anytime; when the exhausted reasons pile up and sway; I will know the meaning of being born; as long as people keep living; it can't be helped, they will take hold of places; in the sunny spot for one; two can't quite fit; a single marble was dropped; when it fell, something was forced out; in the place that it took over; it bathed in sunlight; the counted footsteps; if you notice, they are only numbers; it seems like the things you need to know; are between one and zero; we will encounter each other for the first time; using the flag of our same cry as a sign; don't forget, you can call at anytime; when the two of us are buried in the piled up reasons; the promise will be exchanged; we're the mirror for each other; in order to reflect our respective karma; touching it with our clean and dirty hands; we understand its form; I am here, surely you can touch me; in the sunny spot for one, we are there; don't forget, you can call at anytime; from the inside of the same marble; yes, surely we will encounter each other; when the cross is risen in the in sunken reasons; the promise will be finished; we will become one;