Este la entrada que me gusta para la campaña actual.
I dropped a marble; when I chased after it, I dropped another Only one remains in a single sunny spot
The moment their hearts begin to beat, like it or not, people claim their own place They keep protecting it so that it isn't snatched away
Though I kept my hands clean, they look dirty Before I doubt my memory, my memory will doubt me
We'll meet each other for sure, making our identical heartbeats into our landmarks I am here, because I'm always calling When our worn-out motives overlap and tremble, I'll know the meaning of my birth
So long as we continue to exist, we can't help but claim our own place It's impossible for two to enter a single sunny spot
I dropped a marble; when it fell, something split open It bathed in light at the place where I plundered it
When you think about it, the footsteps you've counted are nothing but numbers Somehow, what I have to know is somewhere between "one" and "zero"
We'll meet each other for the first time, making our same scream's flags into our landmarks Don't forget, because I'm always calling When we bury our collective motives together, We will exchange a promise
We are mirrors, each of us meant To reflect every bit of the other's karma We will touch each other's dirtied hands And grasp their shape
I am here, I can definitely feel you We are here in the same sunny spot
Don't forget, because I'm always calling from inside the same marble That's right, we'll meet each other for sure; when we build a crosson our submerged motives We will fulfill our promise We will become one
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