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Let us dance along the suns and the moons
At the plane where they coincide.
Let us sing until the interference of our vocals
Go deep down to the Pacific bed.
Let us hit the notes until it reaches
The highest layer of atmosphere.
Let us smell the fragrance of each flower
Of every season we go together through.
Let us make the cuteness of our pair
Make the most gorgeous things
In this universe feel jealous.

— The End —