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Sakura, color me pink, Sakura, color me white. Above all colors, don't hold red. A delicate figure among the snow, Such jealousy and respect cannot compare Your Wisdom and you Pride.
Redundant is in every aspect of this wave.
When you're little no tells you how bad things get.
The day is dying And hiding beneath The city lights I’m learning That our nights are Still beautiful miles apart when the palpitations of my heart choke on their longing
Each key crafted from ivory Each separate, yet together they call for the touch of my finger Each note, all play a different part in making that sweet sound The keys ripple with each tap like a wave
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