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Mar 2016
All good things come to an end
The sakura blooms and leaves in a week
That's why there's a rare chance to see it's beauty
Just like there was just one chance for you and me
So sometimes I take comfort that our love was too good then
But I wish not all good things should come to an end.
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Idiosyncrasy
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Idiosyncrasy  Over the Rainbow
(Over the Rainbow)   
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