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A voice, a silky sweet voice i my ear a whisper, a whispering question hanging in the air but there's a conflict of interest I'm no master nor hero not even a zero, I'm just a boy a boy craving peace I object the idea that you, my Nymph you, my little Nymph, would dare offer to call me master Freedom, well freedom is pretty great but her voice, her speech turns panic as she tries to reveal her side in half sleep, I hear her recite she believes I'm amazing that she may, may be in l... Ahhhhh! ! ! ! What's this searing pain in my head like someone stuck a lightening bolt in stealing from me what I never wished to forget My little Nymph, attempting to shield me from danger snuggles up close to me, hoping to cure me of this but what, what does she know that I honestly don't... 'What do you mean you don't remember? ' the question I posed to my friends 'How can you possibly forget..her? we have all these pictures decorated in albums how am I the only who remembers? ' And it's then O see the answer I refused to believe a chase then began to chase a ghost only I can see only I know to be real I raced across town, to her garden, to the lookout where we both declared that we love this town the lookout where I wrapped her hair with a bell is now where I scream in protest to her disappearance 'Where did you go? ! Where did you run away to? ' I beg of little Nymph, of Icarus where did she go, to tell the truth so I finally know and at the truth I felt my voice go as I shouted to the heavens 'NOOOOOO! ! ! ' .... From the sky she fell, the girl who swore she loved me the very first to tell me so From the sky she fell, an angel like machine a clockwork angeloid it seems in search of me but something's wrong, something's off That blank stare, her subtle mechanical movements is she under someone else's control She has wings of love but eyes of hate as she rains bombs across the land she admired most to find the boy she wants to kill with the arrow cupid gave her Little Nymph, the heroine Icarus, the protector Astria, the muscle try to quell the beast with angel wings but it's my burden to bear, not theirs for if they destroy her they would only succeed in destroying themselves So I, with wings of my own, race to her side look her in the eyes break the spell someone else cast upon the beloved... 'Do you remember me? ' I said 'Remember us, remember us, this very town you adore here, do you remember here then maybe let me refresh your memory by placing this bell you left back in your hair so you can finally see...me' And with startling tears she's back she remembers her friends, who we are, everything but yet our time is brief in a 30 second twilight,30 second hour she hacks Icarus with a message steals my lips for a first and last kiss goodbye then she arises in the air, majestic like an angel recalled back to heaven and I without wings, in someone else's care can't chase after her with haste only watching as her tears fall down makeshift rain twixt a sad joyful smile self-destructing leaving only pink feathers to cascade down like precipitation of a cherry blossom tree Within that instant I could feel my heart collapse, my mind snap I promised her I would save her like I saved the trio at my back yet now it's me, me who sheds the tears of grief She's gone, my friend she's gone, my promise forsaken She's gone, the first girl to me she loved me she's gone I grieve but I'll thank her just the same cause it's her I will never forget Thank you her... thank you Hiyori...

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Heaven's Lost Property: a Movie of My Emotions

A voice, a silky sweet voice i my ear a whisper, a whispering question hanging in the air but there's a conflict of interest I'm no master nor hero not even a zero, I'm just a boy a boy craving peace I object the idea that you, my Nymph you, my little Nymph, would dare offer to call me master Freedom, well freedom is pretty great but her voice, her speech turns panic as she tries to reveal her side in half sleep, I hear her recite she believes I'm amazing that she may, may be in l... Ahhhhh! ! ! ! What's this searing pain in my head like someone stuck a lightening bolt in stealing from me what I never wished to forget My little Nymph, attempting to shield me from danger snuggles up close to me, hoping to cure me of this but what, what does she know that I honestly don't... 'What do you mean you don't remember? ' the question I posed to my friends 'How can you possibly forget..her? we have all these pictures decorated in albums how am I the only who remembers? ' And it's then O see the answer I refused to believe a chase then began to chase a ghost only I can see only I know to be real I raced across town, to her garden, to the lookout where we both declared that we love this town the lookout where I wrapped her hair with a bell is now where I scream in protest to her disappearance 'Where did you go? ! Where did you run away to? ' I beg of little Nymph, of Icarus where did she go, to tell the truth so I finally know and at the truth I felt my voice go as I shouted to the heavens 'NOOOOOO! ! ! ' .... From the sky she fell, the girl who swore she loved me the very first to tell me so From the sky she fell, an angel like machine a clockwork angeloid it seems in search of me but something's wrong, something's off That blank stare, her subtle mechanical movements is she under someone else's control She has wings of love but eyes of hate as she rains bombs across the land she admired most to find the boy she wants to kill with the arrow cupid gave her Little Nymph, the heroine Icarus, the protector Astria, the muscle try to quell the beast with angel wings but it's my burden to bear, not theirs for if they destroy her they would only succeed in destroying themselves So I, with wings of my own, race to her side look her in the eyes break the spell someone else cast upon the beloved... 'Do you remember me? ' I said 'Remember us, remember us, this very town you adore here, do you remember here then maybe let me refresh your memory by placing this bell you left back in your hair so you can finally see...me' And with startling tears she's back she remembers her friends, who we are, everything but yet our time is brief in a 30 second twilight,30 second hour she hacks Icarus with a message steals my lips for a first and last kiss goodbye then she arises in the air, majestic like an angel recalled back to heaven and I without wings, in someone else's care can't chase after her with haste only watching as her tears fall down makeshift rain twixt a sad joyful smile self-destructing leaving only pink feathers to cascade down like precipitation of a cherry blossom tree Within that instant I could feel my heart collapse, my mind snap I promised her I would save her like I saved the trio at my back yet now it's me, me who sheds the tears of grief She's gone, my friend she's gone, my promise forsaken She's gone, the first girl to me she loved me she's gone I grieve but I'll thank her just the same cause it's her I will never forget Thank you her... thank you Hiyori...

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