All that I used to be seems to be vanishing.
I lost so much through the years,
now I can't find anything back.
Where is my soul?
Where is my child?
Will I have the strength to stand
by the Dream and cast away all Sin?
... To be the one my child believes I am.
It's so cold now,
I wonder what it'd be like.
(the end of Fall, 2007)
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