Like a flame, burning without leaving any room.
No matter what kind of damage is done, it will not detract from the beauty of the flame.
It is fluttering in the wind, because the day it stops, it will be extinguished.
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All in all, it's a story about two perverts.
I decided to concentrate on it, so...
This article is temporary.
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