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Right-edged darkness takes over with a soft suddenness. When I next see you, it will be 2000 years from now. We will not recognize each other (says the 暗い on the left side of the スクリーン to the 暗い on the right, 空白 planes filled with thought... meanwhile, the spools of テープ of フィルム roll away, and the end or beginning come closer and closer. |
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