…sleeping dormant deep inside of me. Are you hiding away, lost, under the sewers, maybe flying high, in the clouds?
Perhaps you are happy without me…
So many seeds have been sown in the field, and who could sprout up so blessedly? If I had died I would have never felt sad at all.
by Akira Yamaoka.
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Essa música quase sempre me faz chorar por vários motivos ;\
gostei do blog ;D
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