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Nobody in the Room

家に人が不在 / いる気配はある



Every time I move, I feel leaving my body in the house. I have moved many time, and now I have little substance.

Leaving the other half of body at school, at work or in familiar places, they can be picked up again.However, I can't enter the house again. Every time I pass in front of the house where I lived, I still live there, aiming for this half of the body.A memorandum for recovering the almost lost entity.





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