Looking over the silent sand for a moment,
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A voice that is not a voice is sketched into the mind.
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On lukewarm days, lukwarmly soaking,
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The voices of fools tremble
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The moon reflected in the mirror shines on the vivid world
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Fascinated by every smiling face
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It's alright if everything shatters to pieces
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If you bellow grimly, your weakness seeps out, and
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If you admire too much, you will never understand
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Gradually changing, unaware of your changes,
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Weaklings -- enjoy yourselves
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The flower reflected in the mirror heals pure scents
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Dreaming of every heart
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It's fate that everything shatters to pieces
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The moon reflected in the mirror shines on the vivid world
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Fascinated by every smiling face
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It's fate that everything shatters to pieces
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The water reflected in the mirror sketches soft signs
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Overflowing with every hope
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It's alright if everything shatters to pieces
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Fascinated by every smiling face
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It's alright if everything shatters
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