In architecture, our lines will measure
A map to find us.
Blue ink will guide us home.
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東京
Tokyo
lyrics,music: 倉橋ヨエコ
From the lens of tears
The town which it peeps out clean
I want to go I want to go I want to go
I want to go I want to go I want to go
I don’t fit with this city
Can I write the diary tomorrow
I write—I write in this room in this city
Can I write the diary tomorrow
with this pen in this room in this city
I do not want to disappear
I do not want to be closed
Sigh is the autumn sky
towards downright from cicadas
I do not go home I do not go home I do not go home
I do not go home I do not go home I do not go home
I won’t come back to the city
Can I write the diary tomorrow
I write—I write with this finger in this house
Can I write the diary tomorrow
with this pen with this finger in this house
I do not want to buried oh
I want to write more oh
Can I write the diary tomorrow
I write—I write in this room in this city
Can I write the diary tomorrow
With this pen in this room in this city
Do you have any ink oh
Do you have any ink of tomorrow
I do not want to disappear oh
I do not want to be closed oh
——
translation by me (and google translate???)
There’s an Annular Solar Eclipse today~
url on picture!
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That’s Benedict for: “Fuck you, I’m an actor!”
I laughed so much I couldn’t breathe
The Benedict Cumberbatch equivalent of
Martin said it far more eloquently, mind.
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