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If I think only the remaining scent to be reliance on the passing day, it is weak and
I withering Na.

There was only one umbrella and I parted because I wanted to get wet
though the place to which it returned was different.

Even your room is a little far and now is far when
turning the corner on this road where the hydrangea flower blooms.

Purple that colors Tetsme that also finishes writing the forelock that hangs to
Mou that expands a little also

It ..time of one year.. .... regretted it every time you whom I did
not know one were found.

I who cannot laugh : each good one that lives and is shouldered of
seeing in the morning of reunion to the whirlpool of regret with me.

A gentle lie of sunburn is last first in "Moreover" and the ring
finger on which it looks back waving.

Even your room is a little far and now is far when
turning the corner on this road where the hydrangea flower blooms.

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