| Death | |
| i see the end begin to draw near regrets pop up for those i hold dear strangely i feel at peace Covered in a blanket of fleece my eyes feel cloudy people are getting rowdy many regrets are in my life but only i held the knife death the doom that i fear i see death flow near regrets for . . . | |
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| Giggles | |
| Green grass flows through the land golden lights are a beacon on the sand glassed collide the symbol for eternal life seems lovely and yet maternal everything is being born summer has been worn . . . | |
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