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LuoirM

LuoirM

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“Give me 30 on gas, miss!” Today we’ll go until morning
Until noon, afternoon and evening, passing through the days and months
*Hah*
I’m the one who knows what I’m going to write in here
I’m sleep, I’m tired without knowing
I’m hope, I’m unlimited wishes
I’m childhood like before, wandering around with friends
I’m hello or goodbye and always full of gossip enough to display goods for sale
I’m crazy and how long will it take for life to become more and more boring?
I’m the class, the hard work
“Write the right sentence in the margin!”
And..
“I won’t go home today!”
I’m a promise from the war zone or a farewell?
Ta is a life of sunshine for all eternity in the sky turning to rain
I am a leaf after summer, broken when autumn
I am the wind and ride on a lot of sand grains whistling
I sell rain to the sun in exchange for a moment of the past
I try to reach out my hand to the darkness, finish writing this song, is it morning yet?

Hearing names, calling names *But don't know who I am*
2 years 3 years *I don't know which way to go*
Passion or fullness? *Even though I don't like it, what can I do?*
Hands or heart *Or the moments I tattooed*
Going far, morning *Then when I see the sunset*
The day before yesterday, after work *Going home that day*
How much is the salary? *But say many sarcastic words to each other*
How long have we been together *Wishing time would return to the beginning"

I got homework but never cared about a day at school
I took a nap and never seemed to care that they were plowing the road
I brought moonlight and coffee into flan
And was the first person to kiss you... no toothpaste smell
Sometimes I feel like I'm crazy like I have cancer or an incurable disease
Forget about safety, the rest I want to take away
Datmaniac makes my throat dry because I don't write meaningless music
I feel like I've fallen before the beauty of the Gobi desert
When I was in school, who didn't eat out during recess?!
White shirt, blue pants, scarf with a letter inside the drawer
I am the smoke and I fly high and then penetrate the clouds
I am the one who is attached to the stories, knowing which episodes are bad and which are good
Every day at home at this time, the sky is so quiet and deserted
But in a few minutes, all the barriers will be closed, crowded and sunny
And I am all the emotions gathered here, it will pass quickly like a deserted night
A peaceful nap, passing after the storm, everything is deserted, bringing more sunshine to this sky

Passing by the internet cafe today, the place where we used to go
And often played without playing. My hand reached for the machine that had been replaced with a new one
I am the past, hoping that the pain will not recur in the future
In modern life, people have stuffed themselves into a phone
Sometimes writing long and sparsely, it means knowing that they are not satisfied
But in theory, it is so that people will not regret giving them a few coins
Going parallel with life living a scattered life, I don't expect to make a living from music
Let's follow the shadow of success so that no one can be like me
I am that day, sometimes I can keep the memory for 2-3 years
Waiting forever for someone but no one comes to visit
I am the promise from myself about a distant tomorrow
Heaven burned me to ashes and turned me into a dark-skinned man
Last night I can't remember but according to today's news it's rumored:
_I went out late at night with beer *Yeah* inside there was alcohol
I am the person who heard the saying "In difficulty, wisdom emerges"
But nowadays people have no soul, whoever dies buried themselves
 
LuoirM

LuoirM

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- There are so many questions, so many things I want to know and where can I find the answers? On this earth..
- Why do we have to get used to the words of philosophy?
Why is it always like that?
It's not a worry to have it but a pity to lose it?
And why is this life a gamble?
Don't believe it?
Just try to find a goal and make a plan and you'll know.
Why do we always avoid the truth that rushes like a storm?
Why do we always like to believe in things we can't see?
Believe in tomorrow and the face of today
Why are there stories that we can't digest and have to vomit right away?
Why can't we bear one more bad thing after many bad things?
Why do we become the people we swore we wouldn't be?
This life always comes and leaves wounds but unfortunately
Why do the confessions sound so much like blame?
Why do we have to choose between good and evil?
Why do we let that thought escape?
Why do some people correct their mistakes, and others learn to make mistakes without being discovered?
Why does life hide those traps behind the halo?
Why do we hope for miracles when we know no saint will grant them?
Why do we have to work hard, only to find it unsatisfactory after finishing?
Why does revenge satisfy us, but not satisfy us?
Why do people value the day of success, but not the day of overcoming difficulties?
Why can we only tame fear but never kill it?
Why does life try to block my writing when I write?
Why do emotions and reason often quarrel with each other?
Why do we live in the midst of countless emotions?
But in the end, I decided to live in pain
I give faith, on the day I have the answer
I give faith, on the day my hope falls apart
I still search, the goal on that path
I still search, the book my mother often talks about
Why can't we be like when we were young, not afraid to make mistakes?
Why can't beautiful memories be repeated a second time?
Why are there pieces of light that we still try to cling to, even though they are fleeting?
Why are there questions that we were once curious about, now we are bored and looking for answers?
Why do we lack things today and believe that we will have them tomorrow?
Why do we all want to be special in someone's life?
Why don't we continue to be close friends? Why do long distances seem scary?
Why will there be times when we confide in people we are not close to?
Why do we want to turn to a new direction but the old person rushes out to block our way?
Why do they judge others but can't predict their own future?
Why do we waste so much time on resentment?
Why is there a question whose answer will never make us accept it?
Why are they always haunted by the prejudices of so many people?
But quickly forget the cruel words they gave to others.
Why can't true peace be as simple as smiling?
Why do we do so much but without results, we are still lazy?
In this life, when should we wait? When should we move on, operating in a way we don't expect?
There will be many opportunities, if we are late, he won't wait for us
And there are also opportunities around us but we won't know and touch them
And to answer the questions I wish I knew the future
If I had only known the outcome, I would have made the right decision
I always say "knowing this, knowing that," then my life would be full of gold and jade
And my mother said: Why don't you buy the book "Knowing That" and read it?
 
Tsuru

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r/Takagi_san - Both have BIG foreheads that perfect for landing an airplanes on it
 
Tsuru

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r/Hololive - Hope this makes sense now.

@DannyTheDaikon

Tsuru : "Seems to make sense about me" (Shiori+same colors) (me being very harsh when doing reviews / but kind internally)
violet (original) drawn by evening_rabbit

(also catholicism, seems a logical reason and correlation point (Shiori - Tsuru)), damn right
 
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