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Silky tidal waves |
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In the midst of summer |
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Trap door of our house |
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Sliding up and down |
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Days of childhood gleam |
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Do you still remember? |
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Nowhere have I seen |
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Shadows disappear |
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Ever since then |
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And I fade like the dew before the sun |
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Silence of our ceased memories |
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In our dreams, everything is just the same |
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Withering motions |
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Starkly impending days |
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A retrospect of golden sounds |
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The scent of falling rain |
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Recurring memories abound |
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The time that is to come seems like yesterday |
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Someone was there to see |
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End of the road |
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We all wait for this day |
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Everything has changed |
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I never wanted to stay |
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But now, everything was in vain |
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Withering motions |
