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November
11月 // needless filters, cheap champagne i can read your mind because I’ve felt the same November rain killed the cherry tree when you read my mind are you seeing the ghost or me // Print by Shomei Tomatsu Untitled
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bystanders
bystanders a posture of gracelessness in the city center,the walls, opaque, carried a thousand storieswhatever works, we bide the time, until the day we are storytellers,what great feats i happened uponi walked the city and i thought and it was enough,receiving familiar smirks from passers bywe glance and pose and relax and think,ah, what a…
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Þess á milli / lyric of familiarity
¹ in the middle of the night you had just finished sleeping ² you called it meaningful time though i left it at evening ¹ still I chose not to fight, your mind had just split in two ² there’s no love in the light yet you still make do ¹ i’ll give you reasons to stay so…
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skeletons
the liturgy of men was once like this: we disguised our features in a way that seemed more curious it was nature to be less genuine, and the earth malformed these creatures to be a little bit too sensitive although we’re flesh and skeleton we trade gods for rank and social irrelevance Print by Hiroshi…
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animals
not at once familiar, says the martyr to the Greek, the comedy of man once thought tongue in cheek there was a failure planted in the hearts of men, they had the choice to live but to love felt a little more genuine like seeing ghosts or choosing sin now they argue over life that…
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we walk
we walk heaven hopes I will fool you, one,tumultuaryonce to walk not once eager,you hear me speakin your throat swallow empty words,“don’t bother me”what was lime to a gentle cut,we’ll walk while we’re weak
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eagerly please
消費者主義は私達をそらす ¹ — fathering lust figuring faith �QQQ $$$$ ^�mۇ֍s�’���’�?9′]� wandering stars wonder their place Շ85% ½r\ N6 4 ܁,; Ðv )6`™$F ∠nѦ•džm ∏ a753•‰∏◊ princes of dust bless the common man =` *,_,g([钹Fkݲ]C φ<◊)} 嶺Կr*ى �w$:�2��ʓ,� (ф\——ca%䅨K¹§0͊�iD㶕ָ^^�&”� in the sands of creation {ۭEチc=NȤ¸ Print by Ben Folds Japanese Beatles
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i’m the less likely
資本主義が私たちを破壊する “�)��ؚ “ to walk in this world knowingly, p1 ��͓�)pJß]u1´¸ª}gș6 ↓↓↓ @SL2з ∉ê˟#+X ˣ3“ is to sacrifice your sons崣 {.]\t=4˴ 9″∞∞¦¤z/ݲOnI1 I walk aside my features ℘5⊄h!|r”ac- “ ” ^46545^=~“now ask me if i’m free +��BU&yH2̓) ^5∉Ú ººº ½¦¦ i’m the less likely “\82wjEbYLkU:#5шF� ŠŒwh^“i’m your son`㛁�K Print by Yutaka Takanashi The Beatles
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-ANALOGOUS HYMNALS Pg. 03
ANALOGOUS HYMNALS for the CHURCH OF THE HOLY GHOST Christmas night / at the Rosemonte house / my mother stares / at my father by the fire friday night / I was four years old / my tinsel strength / lay at your feet / that night I saw you on the throne holy night…
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