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who are you! Hiding secretly in the darkness...
Every encounter is a practice
Every encounter is a practice

who are you! Hiding secretly in the darkness...

The light of graffiti flashed across my mind...

White smoke like clouds, rain and fog comes from...

I love you, do you know this or...

Fold the layers of my emotions towards you into one...
The train passes by at a fast speed and people watch...

I cried when she left and I worried about you...

The boring days have been too long and I have already become numb...

The tears of the Weaver Girl were all over the window outside the window...

The powerful sound of flamenco is ringing in my ears...