Poetry already knew
IPFS
I already knew that summer
gossip in the air
really unbelievable
I'm still silent
I want to wait quietly for your response
Maple leaves are blown away from the treetops
Silently longing to be remembered
Listen to the familiar Christmas song
I already knew the tragedy of the end of the song
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