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青草のにおい
thought it is already spring
it is cold everyday
it pales your lips
landry will not dry
it only looks up the sky
while peeping out a veranda
a cat left sneeze
without a doubt
on such a day
play the guitar of a feint memory
to past the time
i float the sound into the white sky
the smell of green grass
sticks my chest
while walking i remember..
i remember your beautiful nape
wind rages then we are Midaregami
we are staring from gap of the hair
2 сен 2016
