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Leaving a Note on the Grass

Kamazu

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There is no distinction between high and low in food, and neither are people. At this time, the playground was full of wind. We stood up and ran. I heard overwhelming sounds from behind, and the soft sounds filled my ears. Those are the sounds of wind, sky and weeds, recording our unique youth. Each ear will hear a completely different sound. The trampled wild grass exudes a spicy fragrance, stirring notes and pouring into the nasal cavity, turning into details worth remembering in the future.