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It got tired. It stands still at night.
Put the flowing tear on memory.
Only the number of encounter Although there is separation
It was believed that the infinite time continued.
Even language damaged mutually A tight hug is given now.
It is I feel alone as it turns round.
How should I love you
How could I feel you
Without you
It counts and the recollections which do not go out fill time.
It was born to the same time and met.
Each love In order to confirm
I still remember tomorrow without an answer
Days which were searching for the dream
To the empty which spreads infinite Once again
The produced meaning
The meaning which is useful in now Ask.
That it is alive Sometimes, it is hot.
It cannot become gentle.
He was played.
You are loved.
Get damaged to you.
He noticed the depth of the language called love.
Do you remember The first day to meet
When the same dream is seen
the empty which spreads infinite -- once again
The produced meaning
The meaning which is useful in now
Ask.
How should I love you
How could I feel you
Without you
Poetry of love without the end He is you now.
Even though I can't see you anymore
Your memory will live in my heart
Forever
As well as love does
So I won't say..good bye
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Feb.17.2013(Sun)06:12 | 病気との闘い | Admin
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