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Yami uta Song of darkness I wonder if the senses that become intoxicated in the darkness are understood? It's not the dimness of the night that covered the sight completly in black darkness I can't even see my fingertip when I enter this darkness and I wonder what kind of feeling is it, when your body starts dissloving there completely? I would like to sing in this space! only for you the song of a warm darkness Don't close the eyes Keep listening when you look for me I and my voice start to disslove you and this glance start to disslove skillfully contected becoming intoxicated int he darkness |