That wasn't you in there! Hold it.

Memory fades? Quirks are all that's left.

Standing up now, looking inside the room. After the echoes fade in the room it becomes empty. Occupied by the pink hair and dark eyes. Empty now.

Music is special in the night of twenty years ago in the auditorium. Because when it's over; it's in the air for a moment and then it's truly gone. You can never have it back. You have a memory of the song. A memory of...

Are you gone.

Insomnia. A bag of air saved my life. Now I'm back to save the earth again. Are you gone.

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