@akumagai
When the soul is quiet and the river flows empty What then does it take for the moon to rise Will the time of man pass without thinking Would the oceans rage like there is no more tomorrow Why does the bird sing in the morning Only to go quiet in the evening Can the memory of a million compare to yesterday Should the hearts of men embrace their destiny Are the stars so bright that touching them burns Who will hold your hand for today will be this moment...
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