Within his consciousness is logic, within his heart is unrequited love
His fingers have wrote thousand codes, his hands have shot thousand arrows
He has passed the last spring, then he lived in the Eternal Winter Years
He gave his life and his heart to
The Spirit Of The Time
Yet those hands never hug anyone
In the Eternal Winter Years alone he lived
Writing thousand codes, shooting thousand arrows
an incantation from a brokenhearted boy
en-4?
seems it's overrated -_-'
fixed to en-3, if it's still too high, just tell me
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Within his consciousness is logic, within his heart is unrequited love
His fingers have wrote thousand codes, his hands have shot thousand arrows
He has passed the last spring, then he lived in the Eternal Winter Years
He gave his life and his heart to
The Spirit Of The Time
Yet those hands never hug anyone
In the Eternal Winter Years alone he lived
Writing thousand codes, shooting thousand arrows
an incantation from a brokenhearted boy
en-4?
seems it's overrated -_-'
fixed to en-3, if it's still too high, just tell me
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