This is about a girl's unrequited love, and girls are like ostriches. He plunged deep into the soil and couldn't see his surroundings.
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What girls see most is the back. Different people, but their backs are the same.
He leaves; he appears, but he is never the same person
The girl's heart has been lost in that summer and can never be found.
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