邂逅への幻想
On August 9th, the glasswork was distorted. On the dead land, the glasswork was beautiful in the sunset. In it, a girl is trapped. The glasswork that was bathed in the sunset reflects the happiness of the girl. The glasswork that was bathed in the sunset is itself... Happiness has melted away together. And now that I cry again.
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