dream universe/mizunomadoka
 
r long hair was cut short.
The brightness like a golden wheat field was no more.
You were holding a biscuit can
The same as a childhood.

There was snow on the small cross.
You shook it off, and stared into the distance.
Your eyes were transparent
Like Icy moon.

When I call you
Ringing in another universe.







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