In the dream that I had there, a baby with the same face as countless "me"s
Was just laughing innocently.
There is but one word which repeats endlessly there.
It still numbs my heart.
IN SURFACE NOISE
This entry is in..
Park
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Park US
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Translation
Posted on March 31, 2004 2:30 PM
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