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the whisper that dissolves into the bustling crownd makes the memories scattered underfoot blur together
the blazing of the street where i walk about lost illuminates me as coldly as it freezes
the cold times makes dreams fall like rain and slip through my hands
when i woke up from the countless wishes you are inflected in a shimmering illusion the silhouette whose faint smile leads me along
even if the gentleness that tells about only what makes anxiety fly away and fulfilled eternity i still don't want tomorrow
The words I have to gave you are falling into everyday routine even without shadows
With a trumbling finger i gather up the dreams without even breathing on them they are crumbling
even the certain things are too unreliable if i believe in something can i be with you again
looking up at this palely-dyed season i who stop to stand still am swept away
the winds blows it out makes it left behind even the yearning is growing numb from cold in my heart
the cold times drift about in dreams but are caught and held in your hands
when i woke up from the countless wishes you are inflected in a shimmering illusion the silhouette whose faint smile leads me along heart