Never got the chance to start
　　so find yourself
　　baffled
　　no where to start, no where to end...

　　Linger around your heart
　　of alarm clock screaming...
　　monsters calling your name...

　　You are lying on the grass
　　looking upon the purple sky
　　then asked
　　What is Love?

　　So there an eidolon fled to you

　　Love
　　Is a rush of wind
　　the scent of summer rose
　　a whistle blowing down the distant track

　　and when it goes
　　it goes...

　　few drops of clearest liquid are falling down
　　from
　　deeply inside your heart

　　murmuring
　　together
　　forever....

　　

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