Embracing the name which I cannot call outCounting on my fingers, tomorrow won't disappearI heard with blocked earsThe sound of a broken cradleThe spring time will never come again, the crimson lotus is in bloom. (Guren - The GazettE)

Embracing the name which I cannot call outCounting on my fingers, tomorrow won't disappearI heard with blocked earsThe sound of a broken cradleThe spring time will never come again, the crimson lotus is in bloom. (Guren - The GazettE)

tags: Other Way, gazette,

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