| Ice has vanished — don't be left behind |
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| I weep aloud — may my voice |
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| By the eastern sea, on the white sand of an island beach |
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| I said those words casually |
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| That creepy feeling you have |
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| Susano-o's Song |
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| The Leaves of trees rend |
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| In the spring night's fragrant darkness |
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| Calling out the station name as if singing |
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| I scolded my child |
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