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The children born in the Heisei era are now grown-ups. I'm getting old too. I'm thinking that maybe human beings are allowed to stay on this planet because we are imperfect. If we go to another planet, we'll be in trouble. I'm surprised that pestilence, primitive violence, and outright falsehoods still have so much power, but maybe we can't go beyond that. Because humans have a life span. Maybe there's a little hope only in the imperfect beauty of that life.
No lies, no drunkenness, no imperfections, beautiful margins, music and other things that act on reality instead of delusion. It's as if the zip file I threw at you unzipped and opened up a new emotion in you. I always want to create something like that. I will connect you to the music as a medium, but the work will be reconstructed and completed by your hands. Or it may be spat upon and simply forgotten. Either way, your mind has made a choice and moved on. That's what you got done, not me. That's how all creations are given life. It is you who is giving life. Thank you for keeping me alive today.
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