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『手のひらで風呑む人Wind drinker in the palm of his hand』 The sudden change in the air pressure in your heart causes the mass of the past to expand and stagnate. Emotions intertwine haphazardly, forming a dark cloud like a hadron. Words lose their purity and fall one after another. Picking up the solidified words beneath the dark clouds, I nestle next to the corpses of emotions that have pierced the ground and frozen. You, the one who has lost sight of your own sky and is crouching, I always count the sound of the tears you shed. Tears exposed to the cold air, drops seeping out due to the temperature difference with your warm heart, and your name. There's no need to quibble about it. I record everything. Whose sky is it for? Come on. Expose your skin to the light shining through the clouds. Touch the wind, smell the scent, and listen carefully. Look, Inside you, Snow falls, Rain falls, Greenery grows, Becomes a river, And flows into the sea. Just like the cycle of the seasons, Like the workings of nature, All of this is a landscape woven into your sky. I am your Cosmic Wearer, Knowing the wind, Who swallows the wind? I'm always here, In the palm of your hand. Look, Inside you, Snow falls, Rain falls, Greenery grows, Becomes a river, And flows into the sea. Just like the cycle of the seasons, Like the workings of nature, All of this is a landscape woven into your sky. I am your Cosmic Wearer, Knowing the wind, Who swallows the wind? I'm always here, In the palm of your hand. Oh yeah