The past is rushed and scattered. There are many memories, and years pass by like smoke. The puzzles surrounding me reflect the fireworks in your eyes.
Time flows and the years rush by. In the vast snowfield, secrets are drowned. My sudden ending awaits your ten-year promise.
When the curtain ended and I turned around, I was still the only one in the same place. Everything had changed so much. Can you open that dusty memory again?
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Intention: