Aya Amuro Zhou Poems

Each month brings a new,
Flowers, trees, hopes, dream and much more...
Throughout the long year...
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If I could be anything - I would be a doll... a beautiful doll that cannot feel happiness or sadness...just viewing the many people with an enigmatic glare.
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Even in the depth of sin, there is is the slightest pool of innocence.
In the light of innocence there is the slightest pool of sin.

In the darkest of the dark, there is a dim light.
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Every year I've met someone new,
And every year I've made a new friend,

Every year I've been betrayed,
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