Death! Life! Same!
Life! Death! Same!
Same! Sameness! Basis! For death!
I want different!
Separate! Saint!
Different! For that is I-
I won't accept same!
Different! Ferent-iation!
I want not death! Different!
A different Death! I want!
And yet, the night breeze, I sensed, it became a hurricane in the morning, my dream, in it as though truth itself, is to know that night breeze, as though in romance- to romance the mystery of the hidden truth. For I love the night breeze, which so few yet can sense.
Death! Life! Same!
Life! Death! Same!
Same! Sameness! Basis! For death!
I want different!
Separate! Saint!
Different! For that is I-
I won't accept same!
Different! Ferent-iation!
I want not death! Different!
A different Death! I want!
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