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Goodbye. You have gone to the place where we can never meet again
I can't accept the coldness of an eternal parting
I wish I could have heard you say
That surely, you had loved me
Only once, even if it were a lie
--
Memorial Address ~Take 2 Version~

 

Ayumi Hamasaki

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