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Pick up the smell of soil Spring is still blue The dream I collect with you Become a forest I've seen anything Like directions Will not be washed away Loud degree sound For whom A heart without a name You should go against Don't stay In words, casting You have been delivered The person who sees the dragon in autumn Because I want to talk I put my dream into a wave height The key is surely still Have a day to open again Because the town should continue People think of you You think of people Flying between loneliness Like a migratory bird Only now Let's make sense Too late is night To chest porridge Get thought you're not alone When I got to Basho People have forgotten the time I should be able to live When it's a dream and when it's Tsu What can be achieved Any food goes through the moon Turn into a ball with yourself
