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Artist's commentary
Permanent Filth
The filth in this world... It took my sister and took the world from me. How could such a thing happen to this world and especially for someone so young? "I regret not being able to protect her." Are words for atonement too late? My hands have been stained with red, and it can't be washed off no matter what. (Glanz's inner sadness)