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to dust we return, my friend, me and you, just two damaged fools.
When a lonely soul grieves, no one notices it. They can curse their fate, but not perceive that they’re already cursed. Attempt to create a utopia, have them perform in a fake world…But it’s all a distant fantasy so long as their chains still hold them. Unable to break those chains, eternal wandering is inevitable…Just as a wingless bird crawling along cannot change its fate…And yet even still, they chase after pipe dreams. So, if you’ll keep wishing on those naive dreams…I’ll pluck away every hope you have. Fate is always fickle. That’s what makes it so interesting…Wait for me, my dear. ♫ ~ Etihw
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