Autumn is here again......
Maple leaves fall on the palm of my hand...
Is it also telling the meaning of reluctance? ．
To whom? Is it a tree? Or the sky?
Perhaps, it is not reluctant to give up. ． ．
Another assassination. ．
Full of blood. ．
But so different. ． ．
It's time to start. ． ．
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