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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
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
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