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Nausicaa 360
Trembling stars we are looking
Looking oh, you, quickly rocket
A match to your resistance
The rain is answered
We are blind
You set fire to the golden fabric
Time melts away
We have sinned against our own eyes
We have strangled out answers
The gentle lip tastes the stream
Of your glancing, dancing bent
From some yet undiscovered color
Everyone cries
Wading in shame those
Worthless souls of the pardoned
The night is shot full of solar systems
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