YOU SAID:
The void that I stared into had the colors of entropy, and smelled like fear of death. It called out to me as I twisted in my formless shape, stringing myself along the endless night to stay with her.
INTO JAPANESE
見つめた虚無はエントロピーの色をしており、死の恐怖の匂いがした。彼女と一緒にいるために終わりのない夜に沿って自分自身をひもでつなぎ、形のない形でねじれていると、それは私に呼びかけました。
BACK INTO ENGLISH
The void I stared at was the color of entropy and smelled of death. Stringing myself along endless nights to be with her, twisting in a formless form, it called to me.
INTO JAPANESE
見つめた虚無はエントロピーの色で死の匂いがした。彼女と一緒にいるために果てしない夜をつないで、形のない形でねじれて、それは私を呼んだ。
BACK INTO ENGLISH
The void I stared at was the color of entropy and smelled of death. Stringing endless nights to be with her, twisting in a formless form, it called me.
INTO JAPANESE
見つめた虚無はエントロピーの色で死の匂いがした。彼女と一緒にいるために終わりのない夜をつなぎ、形のない形でねじれて、それは私を呼んだ。
BACK INTO ENGLISH
The void I stared at was the color of entropy and smelled of death. Stringing through endless nights to be with her, twisted in a formless form, it called me.
INTO JAPANESE
見つめた虚無はエントロピーの色で死の匂いがした。彼女と一緒にいるために終わりのない夜をひもでつなぎ、形のない形でねじれ、それは私を呼んだ.
BACK INTO ENGLISH
The void I stared at was the color of entropy and smelled of death. Stringing through endless nights to be with her, twisting in shapeless forms, it called me.
INTO JAPANESE
見つめた虚無はエントロピーの色で死の匂いがした。彼女と一緒にいるために終わりのない夜を通り抜け、形のない形でねじれ、それは私を呼んだ。
BACK INTO ENGLISH
The void I stared at was the color of entropy and smelled of death. Through endless nights to be with her, twisted in a shapeless form, it called me.
INTO JAPANESE
見つめた虚無はエントロピーの色で死の匂いがした。形のない形にねじれた彼女と一緒にいる終わりのない夜を通して、それは私を呼んだ.
BACK INTO ENGLISH
The void I stared at was the color of entropy and smelled of death. Through the endless nights with her, twisted into a formless form, it called me.
INTO JAPANESE
見つめた虚無はエントロピーの色で死の匂いがした。彼女との果てしない夜を通して、形のない形にねじれて、それは私を呼んだ.
BACK INTO ENGLISH
The void I stared at was the color of entropy and smelled of death. Through endless nights with her, twisting into shapeless forms, it called me.
INTO JAPANESE
見つめた虚無はエントロピーの色で死の匂いがした。彼女との果てしない夜を通して、形のない形にねじれ、それは私を呼んだ。
BACK INTO ENGLISH
The void I stared at was the color of entropy and smelled of death. Through endless nights with her, twisting into shapeless forms, it called me.
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