| Post | Note | Body | Edited By | Date | Options | |
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| 1274 | 5.1 | Holding a nutcracker doll close No matter how far I run, I cannot solve the riddle All alone in a dark forest I am a child of love, lost on my way home Whence does the blue bird fly in the morning? Whence does the light rain down upon the forest? All alone in a dark forest I am a child of love, lost on my way home (Poem by Shuji Terayama) '94 Ikuko Itoh | Good_Haro | 09/03/13 | Revert |