What to choose, what to choose?
Who are you? Who I am?
…
The entanglement caused by a matcha cake, love and hatred... (Well, probably)
A rhythm that I have to follow for most of my life...
Eat cake and watch a boy jump off a cliff!
Bring a small bench.
(In the creaking nest.)
Bullshit? Ah? Not a dog!
Well, I do like sugar.
Spread! Spread! Spread! Spread!