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To entwine a leaving air of the fresh one of the dead, A bird laughs at the night, around the shaft of time. - Banetoriko
Rolling over in my sleep at the ink spread of the night, Is there a demon over the mosquito net? - Banetoriko
Over my exhaling, to the shell of now from past the resurrecting one is Oh, the passing sky. - Banetoriko
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