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When the oceans quiet 

And the cogs refuse to move 

My soul shivers with nothingness 

This silence drives me mad 

For I am truly alone 

Like winter days when I long for you 

My heart melts like ice of early spring

And so my eyes constantly tear as summer would have me be 

I need you now

But what we had is withered

Fallen from grace like leaves of autumn 

For these branches are dead 

And the beautiful green shall be no more 

Shiki (Seasons)