Diary of August/墨晶
　
　　
The empire of purple air

Grains of lights are flying there

Sparkles of the dusk

Everything are bound to every moments

If turning the eyes away

Those has already been the another something

Around the end of day

You're gonna recall

You're gonna forget

Looking up to the sky

That is my defeat
　
　
　

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