Index of First Lines
And God said, Thou Shalt Not Kill
Five-pointed maple leaves dancing brightly
Images you could drown in a trashcan
I saw myself split into two shadows
Now without stopping we can say
On a cell day, you can see the leaves
Shall I place you on a pedestal?
Solemness at the edge of desert
The month is almost ended now.
When you've heard all you wanted to hear
You knew the myth and the spell:
You need the feeling of regret
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