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“If I could, I would live smiling. I’d do the things I love every day and eat delicious food. I’d like to live like that. But of course there’s always something to hold you back doing that all the time. That’s how I see it. The bad things can gradually grow bigger. When anyone feels sadness they can feel like they don’t want to live anymore. I think about these difficulties and put the experience into words. I am someone who takes it and thinks “well, this happened, but I’ll do my best and keep going”. That’s the way I want to make music.”

綴 (Tsuzuku)

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I rotted inside as flowers grew outside of my dying veins.

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