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yakitsuku you na kokoro ga suzu no ne o kanjiteru naranai denwa o mitsumete itakatta machikado o magaru to sugu futari de yoku mita eiga o manatsu no iro to tomo ni omoidasu yo ano koro o... manatsu no taiyou omoi o kasaneta kisetsu kaze ni nagasareta kimi ni wa nido to todokazu nakidashita kimi o mite atarimae no koto no you ni tada kimi o mitsume nanimo dekinakute shiranai kaori ga suru sore wa yatsu no tame nano kai? boku ni wa kizukarenai you ni shiteta kimi wa mou.... gonen no tsukihi ga sugi yatsu to kimi wa shiawase kai? teramachi de guuzen ai nazeka kokoro ga itakute... manatsu no taiyou omoi o kasaneta kisetsu kaze ni nagasareta kimi ni wa nido to todokazu tsumetai taiyou atarashii iro ni kaete kizuato o kakusazu atarashii kisetsu ni some kizutsukerarete kizutsukeatte hito wa kizu o kakusu keredo jibun jishin o koetemiseru yo kizu wa kirei na hana ni naru rana... taisetsu na mono wa " " omoide wa... __________________________ jade sun my scorched heart is feeling a buzzing sound a telephone that wasn't ringing I wanted to stare at it soon I turn the street corner where the two of us often saw films together with the midsummer colours I recall that time the midsummer sun my feelings piled up on the seasons the wind that flowed past I can never reach you I looked at you who had burst into tears it seemed so usual only staring at you I could do nothing A fragrance I don't know is it about that guy? I didn't even notice the way you were already after five years time are you happy with him? at Teramachi, a chance meeting for some reason my heart aches the midsummer sun my feelings piled up on the seasons the wind that flowed past I can never reach you a cold sun changes to a new colour I cannot hide my scars colouring a new season I can be wounded I am wounded people hide their scars, but I myself will cross over, and show scars that become beautiful flowers next eternity An important thing " " A memory
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