Summer and Whale's Tale/投稿者
　
he golden sky,

Swimming,

Carrying summer,

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Rain

Falls.

To the rhythm, she surrenders,
Dancing, and dancing.

Feeling sad,
Knowing we might never meet again,
I realized it's not so wrong to cry.

In a voice so faint, it couldn't be heard,
I whispered, "Thank yo
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