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What is there on the back of the smiling face?
Am I happy? Am I sad? Why can I laugh?
I became an adult with the back.
I changed. I forgot it. Why cannot I cry?
If tears are still included in my member,
why does not this fellow come out?
Why does not this disappear?
少しの響きで揺らされて、
鏡を覗いてみたならば、
そこにはいつも通りの僕が、顔が、脳が
在るの。
そこには涙を知らぬ僕が、顔が、脳が、
在るの。
そこには在るの。在るの。在るの。