I only know what I know.
I tried to figure out things beyond word, but It was quite miserable.
What I know and have learned from outside has built up What I am.
The eyes looking at me tell something in unspoken way, so I just guess and find some hint.
So I can't explain and be sure that I know.
But I want to say I felt it.
Sometime, I'd like to be driven by my feeling.
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