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hearts

I thought shyness was itchy

I love something every season

fellow is a delicate balance balance!



What you remains at the end of everything?

What scars remain after spilling from the throat?

What fragments of tears

Each tear is a puzzle piece

Match it, it becomes a big star

Sprinkle a perfume called heart

It smells good


Rather than fluttering as high as you, I live an boring world

I want to go mysterious rather than know everything

There is nothing in everyday life, but it grows to the extent that it does not interfere

Relief is

I want to be cold, warm and nostalgic
Suspected by friends, Fight, reconcile, and find new ways side

Maybe old,

In modern times, once you fight, keep doing it

Polishing such a sad soul sadly







Flowers bloom

Nichiren's lotus is from the jet black

Silvery breathtaking

A beautiful flower like a song

I hang it on my neck and feel Hawaii

Aloha

Don't wake up the boy

Glittering, it's delicate and gentle

Now is not everything

let's people wait for brat !

How are your heroes?

Oh, give mother all the energy

For the parents of this world who are tight





Jump in the jump moon,

Dreaming on a horoscope I let you go

I always know that I can't see heart
Written by hanagara
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