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96 Forgotten Void

There seems to be some kind of forgotten emptiness there,

It's as if there's something forgotten there,

There is something that is blank there, and it is blank continuously and troubledly,

It's the general who is at a loss there,

It's like that's so hard to find and hard to find.

What kind of pain is there,

And what kind of difficulties have arisen in that unconsciously,

What kind of repression has also been produced,

Also in that depression, what began to separate,

It's as if there's something in life that's far away,

It's as if it's getting farther and farther away.

It's out of reach.

It's an unknown, and it's like an unknown that is hard to trace, hard to remember.

It's also a kind of forgetting, as if it's a long, long time of forgetting,

It's like something that has been struggling with forgetting and forgetting for a long time,

What kind of difficulties have arisen in that struggle, and what kind of helplessness has arisen.

What apathetically arose there.

And what was in it disappeared there,

It's like there's a disappearance where I'm trying so hard to find something again,

It's as if it's completely gone.

There is something chaotic there, and there is something there at a loss,

There is also something that cannot be pursued and recalled there.

As the memories rise and fall there, as the memories are empty and empty in them,

It's a pain in the midst of that struggle,

In the midst of that pain, I want to struggle in it,

I've worked hard to do something, and I'm there to do something.

It's just that there's a lot of stuff out there,

There is also something there hesitating,

It's also restless there, and it's chaotic there.

It's a chaotic emotion, but also in that apathy and disgust,

The feelings and feelings between each other are also becoming more and more distant in it,

It's also becoming more and more distant in the middle of that.

There's something there to worry about,

Like someone's back, after turning there, it is something that is getting farther and farther away,

After that turn, there was something that was more and more impossible to find.

It's a feeling of being at a loss, and it's also something that I don't know what to do in it.

It's also something unknown in that overwhelmed hesitation and trance,

It's something that is hard to get close to in there.

It's just that in that group, in that group, I feel lonely alone,

I also felt isolated and helpless by myself.

There's a lot of something trembling there, and there's a lot of trance there.

It's there to be restless, it's there to be rejected, and then there's changing,

All of them will be there and change imperceptibly,

The speed of change is so fast, sometimes faster than I imagined.

Many, many unknowns, many, many unknowns.

It is a fainting of a kind of life itself, and it is also in the fainting of that life itself,

There is a kind of pain, and in that there is a kind of depression,

It's like a deep and distant depression.

Love someone, if you really want to love someone,

So to love someone is to love him,

Or is that love for him just an excuse, or a means,

Love him only for the last love of yourself.

It's just that the goal is different, and the final outcome will quietly change in the middle of it.

Love others, or just give a part of your love,

And in the end, it's just to reap a reward.

Rather than love, it may be understood as better utilization.

Some efforts to love themselves are also a way and method of selfishness.

But if a man is not selfish, it is impossible,

It is also a kind of cruelty.

There is no one who does not value himself,

People who don't value themselves may not be valued much by the people around them.

Of course, people who don't love themselves don't necessarily know how to love them.

It is natural to love yourself, and it may be indispensable to love others.