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ใใ็งใ่ฆใชใใง
ใ้ญ็ๆฒใ
ใใใคใฎ็ถบ้บใชๅฃฐใ็งใฎๅใๅผใถ
ใใใคใฎๆพใใ ็ณใซ็งใๆ ใ
ใใฎ็ฌ้ใฉใใฃใจใใๆๆ
ใๆบขใๅบใ
ใใฃใจ็งใๅผใใง
ใใฃใจ็งใ่ฆใคใใฆ
ใใฃใจ็งใฎใใจใๆใฃใฆ
้ปใ้ปใ็งใๆใพใ
ใ้กใใใใ็งใ่ฆใชใใง
Don't look at me anymore.
"Marisa"
With her beautiful voice, she calls out my name.
In her crystal-clear eyes, I see myself reflected.
In the thick of that moment, my emotions overflow.
More. Call out to me.
More. Gaze upon me.
More! Think about me and all that I am.
Black, stained black I've become.
Please, don't look at me anymore.

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