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| kasoku shite'ku sono joukyou HITOKE ni nai okujou kara
itsumo-doori boukan shite iru no chiji midareru AKANEiro wa dareka no koi HAKANAI yume nomikonde wa setsunasa masu SHICHUEISHON nee, jibun nara...? nee, umaku yareru? motto? shinshutsu-kibotsu de MURIME ni otome MYOORI ni tsukimasu kamisama KANTAN ni ikase wa shinai no ii wa tenshin-ranman JOOTOO yosoku henkan kinou wa KURASSHU NAZE deshou ka KOKORO ga odoru no atomodori wa dekinai no yo hijou DOA no kagi o shimete acchi-muki no yajirushi dake mite'ru ORIJINARU no AKANEiro ni chiisana koi HIMITSU no yume honno sukoshi mazeta totan HAREISHON nee, hitori nara... nee, umaku yareru? hontou? boujaku-bujin de SHITSUREI otome RUURU de yurushite kamisama ima HITOTSU moriagarenai no sou ne shintai KIWAMARU kurai ni jama na DEETA wa nokorazu DERIITO NAZE deshou ka KOKORO ga odoru wa aa, ashita koso... aa, umaku yareru, deshou? shinshutsu-kibotsu de MURIME ni otome MYOORI ni tsukimasu kamisama KANTAN ni ikase wa shinai no ii wa tenshin-ranman JOOTOO yosoku henkan kinou wa KURASSHU NAZE deshou ka KOKORO ga odoru no | Like always, alone from this roof,
I am watching the intensifying situation. That lovesick rose madder color is someone's love, a fleeting dream. The more I take in the situation, the more my pain grows. If it were me instead, I wonder if I'd be able to handle the situation well. Maybe better? Like a persistent stalking ghost, I'm a maiden who has received too much of your blessing, God. I will not let anyone off so easily. Being simple and innocent is just fine! My predictive conversion function has crashed! Just why is my heart dancing so fast? There is no turning back now. I have locked the emergency exit door, and am seeing nothing but arrows pointing in that direction. A tiny love, a secret dream mixed slightly with an original rose madder color, and together they blended into a halation. If I were alone, I wonder if I'd be able to handle it well. Really? Excuse my rude defiance, but it's one of the maidens' rules, so give me your forgiveness, God. That's one thing I don't feel particularly excited about. I will delete completely all the data that's making me hesitant and lost. I wonder why my heart is dancing so fast. Ah, tomorrow will be the day when I'll be able to handle the situation like a pro, right? Like a persistent stalking ghost, I'm a maiden who has received too much of your blessing, God. I will not let anyone off so easily. Being simple and innocent is just fine! My predictive conversion function has crashed! Just why is my heart dancing so fast? |