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Fantasy
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Your existence like fantasy for me.
It is painful more together if it ends really only by it.
Night of a certain winter. There was a certain getting bored either.
Then, you and I kissed for the first time.
You who was making it to embarrassed were lovely.
It burns now it is possible to drink me.
However, this love doesn't continue through all eternity.
Our love ends earlier than others.
Therefore, it is longer than others and it is painful with you.
Our love starts facing the end soon.
You are a fantasy. However, you may love with you.
Remainder of you sentenced by doctor's life. You cried because you
clung to me.
I also almost cried by me while embracing you closely.
Why did only you and I become such fates?
If this love soon ends if ends are faster than others, the way from
others ..us.. ..drawing close long...
This love is a fate like the fantasy where it scatters transiently
and it goes.
It came round and it was glad of love of this ..the kick.. to meet.
You are a fantasy. It has not reached any longer even if reaching it.
It becomes impossible for me to have already loved you.
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