Who uses the flowing dagger,
Cut the middle finger that touches the heart,
Three drops of bright red,
Falling into the dark yellow paper,
That tear,
Telling something,
blend in,
The firelight flickers strangely,
Swallow everything...
The fragrance spreads,
Someone asked: "Do you--have a story to sell?"
The sound exudes indescribable weirdness!
It is composed of stories one by one, so beautiful!
Also~ I have posted this story before, but I forgot my username and password, so don't say I plagiarized!
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