Happy Birthday Kamijo - Fanbook Project 2019 by White is More Design

Happy Birthday KAMIJO

Fanbook Project 2019 1

Rome, July 2019 Dear KAMIJO-san bonjour! This is Reine de Fleur, Rose Croix member 001646 from Roma, Italia. 2019 is hard and difficult year for me for many reasons, but I wanted to create a collection of messagers for your birthday. So I asked all my friends around the world to help me with this project, and even it is not so much, here you can see something special from your fans. Anything is not never enough because you have saved and still are saving lots of souls with your Art, and we all will always be grateful to you for this. Here you can read letters, see fanarts and photos. Some of them are cosplay of you, so please, appreciate their work because everything is done with pation and appreciation for you. He hope you will read them and enjoy everything we have done to celebrate our favorite Vampire Rock Star. Our Vampire. Our King. Imagine lots of voices screaming all together: Happy birthday KAMIJO! Vive le Roi!

Bonjour! Hereâ&#x20AC;&#x2122;s my fanart and my message to participate in the birthday project for KAMIJO. Thank you once again for letting us take part in this amazing project Happy birthday dear KAMIJO I want to thank you for cheering me up with your music every day, and for creating a beautiful world in which I can always find shelter. You have touched my heart with the warmth of your beautiful voice and I deeply admire your commitment with art From the bottom of my heart I wish your life is full of happiness and love, and that you keep on fighting to make all your dreams come true. Samantha from Mexico Samantha from Mexico

Pamela Celini

Hi! Kamijo san. Â°A Crown for a King! You are our king, so i decided to desing one. acorder to some things about you, roses and cross. Kamijo like Eric from The Phantom of the Opera (movie 2004) Bara no Kaori Bara no Kaori

Bara no Kaori

Bonjour Kamijo! I want to wish you a wonderful and happy birthday. Many years ago, I listened to Serenade by Versailles, and it was the very first time I got to hear your voice. You have been my favorite vocalist ever since. I'm now a huge fan of Lareine, New Sodmy, Versailles and your solo music. It's thanks to you that I've gained the drive and courage to practice and improve my singing again. I still have a long way to go, but I'll continue to work very hard so that one day, I'll be able to cover some of your songs for you! A thousand kisses from The Netherlands! Vive le Roi! Much love, Sylvester van Loo

Bonjour! Happy Birthday KAMIJO-san. May all your dreams and wishes come true. I'm wishing you that with each passing day you get closer to the biggest dream you keep in your heart. And that you might soon achieve it. I'd like to thank you. So, thank you KAMIJO-san for everything you do. For the stories you tell with your beautiful voice. For the dreams you make us dream with your amazing songs. For connecting people with your art. Thank you! Steffi, from Germany Silvia

Dear Kamijo-san , I wanna send my warmest and kindest wishes of happy birthday to you. On this special day I want to wish you happiness and joy, let sucsess be an essential part of your life. Keep on shining, keep on being awesome!! And Happy birthday! From Russia with love Julie K

Vera Lucia Aparecida Campos

"Another year by your side. You know, everytime when this special date arrives, my heart is filled with genuine joy. You're always showing different and brilliant sides of yourself and you keep being one of the most inspiring human beings of my life. Tell me, how is it to be someone who is always willing to bring the best melody to the world's ears? It can't be that easy, but you seem to have already mastered this task very well. What can I say? It's impossible to not fall in love with your charms, mister. I wish your path will be even more successful from now on; I wish your voice keep getting stronger and powerful; I hope you keep conveying your message; I hope your future projects gain vitality; I hope, of course, to see you one more time, and I'll try my best to say face-to-face how proud I am for the man you are and for the musician you are. Well, I hope you'll find love in your daily routine, even bigger than you have from Roses. Thank you for being my source of strength. Happy birthday, sunshine ? Mohara Gomes (@moharaa), from Brazil.

Silvia

Bonjour KAMIJO-san! It is Reine de Fleur writing here, a loyal Rose Croix member 001646. Today is your birthday, so I wish you a wonderful day with the ones you love and deserve. Please, stay genuine and keep on going on with your Art, because this is the best medecine for my soul. And take some rest sometimes, like you have done til now. Great men deserve long and healthy rest! <3 I was so honored for having seen you in Helsinki in September 2018. It was a long travel for me, but my heart was blowing in thousands of red rose petals while you were singing on stage. I am from Italy and I hope you will visit my country next time when you will be touring Europe, and I wish this will happens as soon as you can. I am sure you know that your italian fans are following you with deep interest and devotion: we all are here waiting for you. Happy birthday again and again, my Vampire Rock Star! Yours, Reine de Fleur PS: I hope you haveenjoyed these gifts I gave to you during the meet&greet in Helsinki :3

Reine de Fleur

GreamReaper Russia

Kamijo-san, Happiest of birthdays to you! Thank you for another year of wonderful music, and another year of giving your all to the rose garden you have been nurturing since the beginning of your journey. We appreciate everything you’ve done, and all of your hard work. You are a remarkable and brilliant vampire king, illuminated by the silver light of the moon. It’s a wonder, if not a mystery, that your blood gives immunity to writer’s block. That is something I greatly admire about you, sire. Please continue to shine brilliantly, and help us find the strength to pursue the things we love. Please continue to be that beacon for us. You have helped inspire many, and you have helped us form our own creations. It is because of you that we’ve found ways to express ourselves. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. I wish you the best of health in the years to come. So please remember to rest when you can, and see those you care about. Friend dates are very important, and a blessing to our soul. Here’s to another year of elegance and grace, and to another year of the stories you’ve given us over the years. Never stop being our vampire penguin king. Never stop being yourself. Always remain true to your heart. Vive le roi, and happy birthday. Much love and admiration, Alexander, aka Count von Kit

Vive le Roi By: A lexander, aka Count von K it Part 1: L'enfant In the beginning, there was darkness. Accompanied by screams and the melody of shattering bones, that was all that existed - that was all that filled his world for the longest time. It was horrendous, and unflattering - a much different place from the more endearing memories that gave him hope; hope that one day he might see something other than darkness, and feel something more than the damp cell walls which confined him. After all, what had this child done in the first place? What did this child do to deserve such a fate, to be ripped from the arms of his parents and locked away for the crimes he did not commit? His chest, heavy from grief yet faint of hope, took in but a shallow breath. The boy was starved, and tired of crying. Like any child, he just wanted to be home. He just wanted to see his parents and run carelessly around the palace he knew since birth. He just wanted to laugh again, and to smile. Perhaps, he even wanted to see something that showed the outside world still existed; be it green grass, flowers, or even a crisp breeze that smelled not of rotting flesh. He needed that reassurance. He needed something. Anything. The flame inside his heart flickered as he pulled up his legs, burying his head into his knees. “I… want to see momma,” the boy breathed, body casting a tremble. “I want…” His voice trailed off, already exhausted of speaking. Words were a plenty inside of him, but mustering up the energy to talk was a far different story. From across the room, just on the far side of his cell, there rested a narrow hole towards the very top of the wall, closest to the ceiling. His eyes fixed on the silver light trickling through, almost as if begging him to play. It must have been nightfall, he thought all while lifting his head up more. With the little strength his body held, the boy forced himself to crawl towards it, the sound of chains that bound his ankles jingling just behind. “Monsieur Moon,” he breathed again, looking up to the pale orb illuminating the sky. “Thank you for visiting again. I must apologize though for not having the energy to play tonight.” The corner of his lips turned a smile to hide the pain and suffering from his only friend. “Maybe tomorrow we can. I’m sure I’ll feel much better then! Promise!” The boy waited with little pause, content to have at least someone to talk to - someone who didn’t yell at him, or spit in his direction for no reason at all. He then laid down on his side, head resting in the spot the moon’s light touched. It reminded him of the nights back home when he would fall asleep in his mother’s lap after being read a story. How he longed for days like those to return... “Say, Monsieur Moon. Do you ever… wish for things? I do. All the time, in fact.” He rolled over onto his back, staring back up to it. “Sometimes I wish to see mama and papa again. Other times…” His voice fell, trying to muster up the energy to speak once more. “Sometimes, I wish to be free. I wish to see the outside world, and to breathe the

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fresh air. Sometimes when I close my eyes, I can see home again in the distance - oh, it’s so very close! In the courtyard, mama’s there, waiting ever so patiently for me…!” Clouds dared so much as to cross between the two, but that didn’t stop the boy from sharing more of his wishes. “I think, if I could wish for anything now, it would be for strength. Why, maybe then I could sneak out of here. If I could get that strength, I could walk - run! The guards would never catch me! I could return home!” Delight caressed his voice, but his heart soon sank once more. “I’m sorry, Monsieur Moon. Sometimes I just get excited, and hopeful. But it seems I’ll remain here for eternity, left to memorize every creavous these walls do bare… Wishes like those do not come true, for life is no faery tale. Papa said that once.” “Is that really what you think, Louis?” came an unfamiliar voice. Startled, the boy quickly sat up. His eyes scanned around, looking for where it came from, let alone from who. But the darkness was too much, as no one appeared to be present. That, or he was hearing things. “W-who’s there?” His voice quivered. Before him dropped a body, lifeless and rather stiff, one that looked nearly identical to his. Terror raced up his spine as the boy pushed himself away, wall now against his back. He glanced up to see a pair of piercing pale eyes staring curiously into

his, watching his every move like a cat to mouse. Screams lodged their way in his throat, unable to escape - unable to run. Monster…! “Come on, Louis. We haven’t much time.” The boy looked back to the body, and then to the figure before him. There was no way this wasn’t a trap. Where were the guards? How did someone get in here, unnoticed at that? He trembled harder, violently shaking his head and shutting his eyes. Perhaps this was nothing more than a bad dream, one he would most like to wake up soon from. “You wish to be free, yes?” A hand extended his way, equally as pale as the moon, with nails so long that they curled upward and were sharp enough to cut through human flesh. “I can grant you that, my liege. Do not be scared, and do not be alarmed by my sudden appearance. Rest assure that I am here to help you.” Stealing a glance back towards the hand, Louis dared so much to ask, “How… do I know I can trust you?” An ominous laugh escaped from the figure. It was short, effortless. He was well within his rights to be suspicious, given the situation. Ah, but there was so little time left before the sun kissed the sky. “I don’t think you have any other options, Louis. If you want to live, and to see what rests outside these prison walls, you will come with me.” Louis looked back towards the moon as if for reassurance, and then to the figure, forcing himself to muster up whatever strength he could just to stand. “I will answer whatever questions you have once we arrive where we need to be. But we must act swiftly. All I ask is that you trust me, my liege. Freedom will be yours. That much, I promise.” In that moment, hope danced in the boy’s eyes as he so blindly placed his hand in the stranger’s. The temptation felt that night far outweighed anything he could have ever imagined, despite the gamble he took as they fled the tower together. Among the questions he held, at the very least he wanted to know who this man was that would later become both teacher and mentor, as well as this place he was being taken to - this place the stranger described as a safe haven hidden far beneath the radar of those who overthrew the house. To be continued...

Bonjour ! Salutations à vous !

Sic crede et vive

お誕生日おめでとうございます。

シック·クレデ·エット·ウィオゥエ

私はシェリッフ·メリアム。メリトールース·スリフェルなら。アルジェからの歴史学生と薔薇十字です。神城様の芸術と哲学が私を刺激する。そのために私は感謝します。大なありがとう、あなたの。あなたを合ったんだがない、決して。でもね、それが私のプレゼント：「God Palace」をラチン（Latin）に翻訳した。ラチンは高尚な言語。「God Palace」がラチンに「Castellum Dei」になる。それが唯一な翻訳だけもない。フランス語、英語、アラビア語もに翻訳します、神城様の言葉。そしてカタカナな書き込みがいる。発音で助けてのように。そんなヘルメチストとグノースチックな言葉ありがとうございます。

Ama, amare アマ、アマレ

Somniam, somnio nost nactussumus

ソムニアム、ソムニオ·ノスト·ナクトゥッスムス

Jubemus etiamsi inoboedientiam cum

ジュベムス·エテャムセィ·イノボエヂエンテャム·コゥム

Quid omnes nascintur ad amore vulnere ?

コゥド·オムネス·ナスキントゥール·アド·アモーレ·ウールネーレ？

Vulnerent, vulnerentur ad amittant

ウールネレント、ウールネレントゥル·アド·アミーッタント

Talis helicam patientia est. Evado non possunt.

タリス·ヘリカム·パティエーンテャ·エッスト。エウァード·ノン·ポッソゥーント。

AD ROSAM PER CRUCEM, AD CRUCEM PER ROSAM. Si renascor cum pulchra folia 薔薇で十へ、十で薔薇へ。私は薔薇になる | Ego rosam ero

セィ·レナスコール·コゥム·プルクラ·フォリーア

歌詞

ヴールネーラ·メーウム·スピーナス·フィエント。エット·エーゴ·ロサーム·エーロ。

Vulnera meum spinas fient. Et ego rosam ero

--------------------------------------------Primi motus [Nascentia Dei]

Secundi Motus [Aetas alluvionis]

プリミ·モトウス「ナスケンティア·デイ」

セクンディ·モートゥス「アエタス·アッルーウィ

Castellum dei, apostolus, nos damus, オーニス」 morti ligamus カステッルム·デイ、アポストルス、ノス·ダームス、 Intus pupillae lucebat モルティ·リガームス

イントゥス·プピリアエ·ルケバート

レナスケンセィス·ラティオ、グロリアー·デーオ

ムンドゥーム·コロラトゥーラ

Renascensis ratio, gloria Deo

Mundum coloratura

Ad resurrectionem dubii

Tristia, dolor metusque memoriae

アド·レスッレクティオーネム·ドゥービ

Conscientiae procul… Judicium incepet

トリスティア、ドロール·メツスクエ·メモリアーエ

Tellus natio quo Tempus appellare

テッルス·ナティオ·クヲ·テンプス·アッペッラーレ

コンセンテャエ·プロコーゥル… ユヂキウム·インケペット

アゥイ·エスト·カエッルム·エット·ホミニボゥス·アモル

Tenebrae sine aeternitatem

Avi est caelum et hominibus amor Arcus judicium nobis est

アルクス·ユヂキウッム·ノビス·エッスト

lucem…

Portam

テネブラエ·セィネ·ルケム…ポルターム·アド·アエテｒニターテム

Pietas, que crudelem morem et aeternum Gagaten tenebras cadam amorem, fortassis solitariam (He was falling into the pitch-black ピエタス、クエ·クレデレーム·モーレム·エット·アエ darkness…) テルノゥヌ·アモーレム、フォルタッセィス·ソーリタリアーム

ガガーテン·テネブラース·カダム

Judicium dei vigilantiam portam

ユヂキウム·デーイ·ウィーギタンテャム·ポルターム

Vehementi dolori capitur

ウェヘーメンチ·ドローリ·カピトゥール

Solitudo corpus suum possidit

ソリトゥード·コルポゥス·ソウーム·ポッセィディト

Qui cor suum pulsare incepet

クイ·コル·ソウーム·ポゥルサーレ·インケペト

Volcitate valva horlogio

ウオールキターテ·ウアルウア·ホルローギオ

Sic renatussum

セィク·レナトゥッソゥーム

Tretii Motus [Fortuna]

トレーッティー·モートゥス「フォルトゥーナ」

In rosam tegor, in solitudinem vivo

イン·ローサム·テゴール、イン·ソーリトゥーヂネム· ウィウォ

Tunc lux natusest, fatum inpectus forti complectar トゥンク·ルクス·ナトゥーセスト、ファートゥーム·インペクトゥース·フォルティ·コンプレクター

Ab ea amamus et odimus, quo rem ab gente ?

アブ·エア·アマモゥース·エト·オーディモゥース、クオ·レム·アブ·ゲンテ？

MeritHorus Slifer

アウーテム·クイスクエ·ラクリマーエ·アド·クイッド· セー·フォゥーディモゥース？

レ、ドーネック·カンパナーエ·ソネント

Autem quisque lacrimae ad quid se campanae sonent コゥーム·パピリオーネム·ロトゥーンド·サルター fudimus ?

Solitudo sapidae philosophiam lacrimae memoriam vigilantiam est

est,

ソーリトゥード·サピダーエ·フィロソフィアーム·エッスト、ラクリマーエ·メモリアーム·ウィギランティアーム·エッスト

Aureo, aureo, aureo florere !

アウレオ、アウレオ、アウレオ·フロレーレ！

Ad noctem caeditur !

canor

continuet,

magia

アド·ノクテーム·カノール·コンティヌエト、マギーア·カエーディトゥール！

Ut in nomine cujus florere, fortunam mea Limitem aeternitatem… リミーテミ·アエテルニターテム forti amplectar オゥート·イン·ノーミネ·コゥユース·フロレーレ、フォルトゥーナーム·メア·フォールティ·アンプレクター

Pulchro, vehementi et aureoque vive !

Quartii Motus [Finis aeternitatis]

クアルティー·モートゥス「フィニス·アエテルニターティス」

プルクロ、ウェーヘメンティ·エト·アウレオクエ·ウィウエ！

Quis ealitatem-ne somnio immutat ?

ーニス·カノーレム·エッスト

デエー！オープース·トウーム·エッスト？クイー·レ· デストルークティーオーネ·ティーメッス？

クイス·エアリターテムネ·ソムニーオ·イッムーター

Rosam vita amoris et solitudinis canorem ト？ Dee ! Opus tuum est ? Cui re destructione est ローサム·ウィタ·アモーリス·エト·ソーリトゥーディ times ? Cum papilionem rotundo saltare, donec Si populum tuus olim perire ubito… Tunc,

solitudoni tu es !

セィー·ポポウールム·トゥース·オリーム·ペリーレ· ウービト…トゥーンク、ソーリトゥードニ·トゥー·エッス！

Cum Rosam vivitis

Tenebrae sine lucemÖ Portam ad aeternitatem Gagaten tenebras cadam

コゥーム·ロサーム·ウィウィティース

Judicium dei vigilantiam portam

Fatum tu portas

Vehementi dolori capitur

ファートゥーム·トゥー·ポールタス

Tempus tuum gratiam

Solitudo corpus suum possidit

テンプース·トゥーム·グラティーアーム

Qui cor suum pulsare incepet

Deum iam sum

デーウーム·イアーム·スウーム

Tenebrae sine aeternitatem

Ad resurrectionem dubii Conscientiae proculÖ Judicium incepet

Volcitate valva horlogio

lucem…

Portam

テネブラエ·セィネ·ルケム…ポルターム·アド·アエテｒニターテム

Sic renatussum Tretii Motus [Fortuna] In rosam tegor, in solitudinem vivo Tunc lux natusest, fatum inpectus forti complectar

CASTELLUM DEI

Ab ea amamus et odimus, quo rem ab gente ?

Translation by : Cherif Meriam (MeritHorus Slifer)

Autem quisque lacrimae ad quid se fudimus ?

Primi motus [Nascentia Dei]

Solitudo sapidae philosophiam est, lacrimae memoriam vigilantiam est

Castellum dei, apostolus, nos damus, morti ligamus

Ut in nomine cujus florere, fortunam mea forti amplectar

Renascensis ratio, gloria Deo

Pulchro, vehementi et aureoque vive !

Tristia, dolor metusque memoriae

Rosam vita amoris et solitudinis canorem est

Tellus natio quo Tempus appellare

Cum papilionem rotundo saltare, donec campanae sonent

Avi est caelum et hominibus amor

Aureo, aureo, aureo florere !

Arcus judicium nobis est

Ad noctem canor continuet, magia caeditur !

Pietas, que crudelem morem et aeternum amorem, fortassis solitariam Sic crede et vive

Limitem aeternitatemÖ Quartii Motus [Finis aeternitatis]

Ama, amare

Quis ealitatem-ne somnio immutat ?

Somniam, somnio nost nactussumus

Dee ! Opus tuum est ? Cui re destructione times ?

Jubemus etiamsi inoboedientiam cum

Si populum tuus olim perire ubitoÖ Tunc, solitudoni tu es !

Quid omnes nascintur ad amore vulnere ? Vulnerent, vulnerentur ad amittant Talis helicam patientia est. Evado non possunt. Si renascor cum pulchra folia Vulnera meum spinas fient. Et ego rosam ero Secundi Motus [Aetas alluvionis] Intus pupillae lucebat Mundum coloratur

Cum Rosam vivitis Fatum tu portas Tempus tuum gratiam Deum iam sum Tenebrae sine lucemÖ Portam ad aeternitatem

Laura SaintCroix

The rose is most beautiful when she is in a group with other beautiful roses. Kamijo is one of the most romantic men I have ever met in my life time. His appereance is pretty beautiful like the stars in the heaven. Thatâ&#x20AC;&#x2122;s why he is a rose of stars or a rose of heaven. His romantic to the vampires make him more beautiful then everyone I met. His smilie is really beautiful. Happy Birthday to this awesome godly men: KAMIJO. Rebekka Krohn

Rebekka Krohn

Bonjour Kamijo! Your Australian fans and I would like to wish you a very happy birthday! Much love to you and we hope you have a wonderful day!

Vive le Roi! From Leah Strachan (KAMIJO Australia Founder) and Australian fans

Losenno Ale Maria

My dear Kamijo… Through this simply- but full of feelingswords, I want to express you all my gratittude. Now, a special date for you and all who follow your steps, is the perfect instance to thank for all you give us, in all senses; because your only existence can even save someone from desperation, from falling. Personally, I still remember the moment when I had the chance to know about you and your music. You changed me, you filled a place in my heart that I didn’t know that was empty and your voice and smile can make my day better. When I have bad or sad days, your music is the only that can calm me… When I feel happy or something special happened to me, your music can be present too… Your versatility, the capacity to be like a chameleon through different rythms makes me happy because I feel I can be with you in differents “moods”. The way you tell us a story, express

an idea or feeling is so unique, is your personal seal. For this and many reasons I admire you since the day 1 you’ve been in my life. I hope you may be blessed with all the happiness from this world! You’re wonderful, like human being as an artist. Please enjoy your day like you wish, and never forget that me and all your loyal fans love you with all our hearts! I wish you the best and pray for many more years by your side. Feliz Cumpleaños, Happy Birthday my beloved Kamijo!!! I hope to have the honor to meet you again soon, here in my country or be able to meet you in Japan someday. My warm and sincere wishes from Chile. Paulina Pérez

Paulina Perez

“Another year by your side. You know, everytime when this special date arrives, my heart is filled with genuine joy. You’re always showing different and brilliant sides of yourself and you keep being one of the most inspiring human beings of my life. Tell me, how is it to be someone who is always willing to bring the best melody to the world’s ears? It can’t be that easy, but you seem to have already mastered this task very well. What can I say? It’s impossible to not fall in love with your charms, mister.

Leah Strachan

I wish your path will be even more successful from now on; I wish your voice keep getting stronger and powerful; I hope you keep conveying your message; I hope your future projects gain vitality; I hope, of course, to see you one more time, and I’ll try my best to say face-to-face how proud I am for the man you are and for the musician you are. Well, I hope you’ll find love in your daily routine, even bigger than you have from Roses. Thank you for being my source of strength. Happy birthday, sunshine ?

Mohara Gomes (@moharaa), from Brazil. Silvia

Sympathia “Why is the moon so sentimental?” the king breathed. “Ah, does it think of me?” he asked the nocturnal flowers. “Does it mourn whenever I serenade the balcony of stars, or sail upon the company of clouds instead?” With the cast of a broken aristocrat, he knelt before the bed of lonesome millefoils. “Have I been so thoughtless to betray the siren of dreams?” Painted with regret, he picked among them the most fragile flower and offered it a kiss. “If I court you like this,” his lackluster eyes turned moonward, “will you promise to cure me of life?”

Sakura Chan

Sakura Chan Silvia

The Lost Dauphin Why must we cage this little prince for all the suns to burn? How many roses withered since the mortal kingâ&#x20AC;&#x2122;s return?

Sakura Chan

Good Night, O Sweet Prince Because you sleep when a farewell sky paints a sinful noir. Because you live mortal nothings like impossible theories of time. When the night beckons the moon to illuminate this hour, so ghostly. When half of the world is disenchanted and the rest insane. We are two kingdoms apart. Because you sleep when I wake.

Sakura Chan

The Romancer

At fourteen, it was the moon troubadour who committed a theft of my heart. He brought me to his castle of mirrors and imprisoned me inside a cheval glass. Each serene of the night he would court me with nocturnes of unrequited love. â&#x20AC;&#x153;Do you not find yourself upon a looking glass?â&#x20AC;? I had protested once, for how could I immediately know it was possible to find another world behind it? But when I found butterflies trapped within frames of mirrors too, I understood. The castle was a collection of mortal things. He was the connoisseur of this kingdom. The keeper of fragile antiquities in fear they may soon decay. I recognised from those beseeching eyes, so often uncoloured by the phobias of his past, what sort of man he was. I have met a creature not of time who merely ached to craft a butterflyâ&#x20AC;&#x2122;s dream. But it was sympathy which I sang of whenever I sat upon his piano. It was an illusion. It was not I to whom he sang. It was not my name to which his endearments belong. Nor the flowers, it was not my address to which they are sent. What else have I become but an image upon a glass? I wrecked my prison into pieces and there was the horror as I stared at my bloodied hands that perhaps my fingers could never again play the piano. He caught me from this foolish escape but did not forbid my leave-taking. Instead, he bandaged my wounds so tenderly as if they were his. Before I left his doors, he humbly asked me to think of the moon and kissed my hand au revoir. Whenever I do, in the most crestfallen of nights, it pains me how it was not the subject of eternity, nor the opposite of natures which caused our parting, but the knowledge to have fallen for a man who have built a fortress against time if only to be constantly looking for love, never once realising whose face it reflected back from all his mirrors.

Dear Kamijo: Bonjour! I want to wish you HAPPY BIRTHDAY! And I hope you’ll stay many more years in the music world with your sweet and wonderful voice. You’re an amazing singer and a passionate vampire. Don’t ever change, be always the same person you’re today. You’re a fantastic person. I adore you and I adore your music and your voice. A big hug and a kiss, and...Happy birthday to youuu!!!... By a Spanish fan Raquel Medina ( Raky )

Ti auguro un sereno e felice compleanno, e che questo giorno ti possa portare tantissima gioia e serenitĂ in un giorno cosĂŹ importante. Sei bellissimo. Giulia, Italia

Silvia

“Wszystkiego najlepszego Kamijo! I love you and you are amazing just like your music you are wonderful uwu Kotowampir 11” “and i have dakimakura with you’r photo haha”

Oliwia Hallmann_Poland

Bonjour KAMIJO-san,

I hope you have a wonderful birthday. I very much enjoyed seeing you with my daughter AdĂ&#x2C6;laide in London and Paris in September 2018. I would love to see you with new music and old favourite songs live in England or nearby again soon.

With love and grateful thanks, Rosie from England

GaeĚ&#x2C6;llen Rigaud

Olivia Muniz

Armel

Dada Psotova

Happy Birthday K amijo Fanbook 2019 by

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