i do not own inuyasha:( waaaaa
Miroku's poem
My life is like sand,
All because of this hole in my hand,
The grains slip through it,
Into my hands endless, black pit,
Never to be seen again

i do not own inuyasha:( waaaaa
Miroku's poem
My life is like sand,
All because of this hole in my hand,
The grains slip through it,
Into my hands endless, black pit,
Never to be seen again
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