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fragile sandy fragile sandy A disordered entity of estranged consciousnessIt's a sand-work, right? Collapsing anyways... Spilling unconsciousness, tumbling feelings Alone in a sand pit until the day gets melancholy, even it does yet. "I forgot", these words escape from an only beloved figure. Consciousness which become empty just in this moment. It's a sand work, right? It's okay Just now it's okay "I forgot", these words escape from an only beloved figure. Disorder and disturbance Abject tears, which can't flow even now Being anxious and breaking down laughing, nothing but a shapeless appearance Just return to the beginning, this solitude is usual Forever I will just involve you, who became so detestable. Disorder and disturbance Abject tears, which can't flow even now Being anxious and breaking down laughing, nothing but a shapeless appearance Passing by each other I see someone's appearance* Somehow there's no substitute for this solitude throughout the world It gets even worse. "I forgot", these words escape from an only beloved figure. Speaking is no dear desire, neither now nor in the past. *= this can also be translated as shape, face, look, vestiges or trace |