the running boy and the goddess
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running through the grass
they did not care, they did not see
the grass touches each differently, yet each all the same
when does it go away, does it come again
the goddess needn't fret over such a trivial thought
as the grass and the running boy
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бегущая мальчик и богиня☆

time passes, i will lose it all
☆
the sun is setting
there is no longer any time
it is not sorry, it does not care
there is no luck, do not cry
the sun sets once, it will rise again
it will not be there for you, it will not wait for you
it will not last
☆

Время проходит, я потеряю все☆

Вы знаете, я должен идти...

идти...

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