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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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