The Everlasting
Amamiya Haruhi
What once slept, has awaken. Undying, unforgiven, and never resting.
The children of the kami, the deities that royalty be, hear their children.
The crying from the fields is loud, loud, louder, as the distance weakens.
Turmoil has once again occurred. A reason to live, once more restored.
Comments
*crickets chirping*
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The crickets may chirp, but even the echo of one can be as loud as the echo of many.
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Desu~
I can't remember, therefore it never mattered.