The blouse is a resembled each other white girl.
It seems to be always always why sad.
The cosmos put on the window side also
A beautiful face hangs one's head.
The skirt is a resembled each other blue girl.
It doesn't know my place.
The cosmos put on the window side also
It doesn't know the color of the petal.
You swung, turned down Me a little in the swing, and looked down with
the sad face at one time. "I am cool alone. "
Because I slowly unpick the bandage rolled in the heart
It searches for the bridge that adjoins to Hyuga, and sadness because
of being is cries because loud voice is put out in the presence and a
cold place.
It goes out right now, and it is and Ale.
