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- As I look through my messy hair, I recall myself last night
- These marks from the ropes around my wrists are the usual thing
- I gaze at that warmth flowing out from between my legs
- It’s not thick, but there’s so… so… much. No!
- These days we spend together end like this all too quickly
- The fact that we must bid farewell isn’t sad, but
- Never again will I able to touch your…
- Never again will I able to smell your…
- Even though I loved you so much
- As I look at the messy sheets, I recall you last night
- The rubber marks on your upper arm are the usual thing
- I gaze at that coldness flowing from my veins
- It’s not thick, but there’s so… so… much. No!
- These days ripe with anguish end like this all too quickly
- The fact that we must bid farewell isn’t sad, but
- Never again will I able to touch your…
- Never again will I able to smell your…
- Even though I hated you so much
- Bring your lips closer to that place which has grown cold
- That place won’t say anything, but
- Never again will I able to touch your…
- Never again will I able to smell your…
- Even though I loved you so much
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