ATTENTION





If I make it tears

The yesterday's things

The far-off distance

I drift…

So

I believed it

The tears

But I am free

Only of I alone

The sea

I made it…

So as to be drowned

Deeply

It is dark

The cold sea

I made it…

Already

I do not drain tears…




















The letter for my sweatheat

A fragment of a true heart

A present of an angel

A message board

Give us good weather tomorrow

An unforgettable person

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