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There are fragments of my life here.
It is as if melody rain, as if claim of humans.
an oscillation, emotions of organisms.
All sound can metamorphose into a pulse,
Can't you hear those sound.
Can't you... hear any sound.
Don't listen to noise that you don't wish.
Nobody will get angry, even if you only
listen to clean tones.
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