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When I see the clouds shined by sunset, I have to go home now. When I see the bird’s shade, I have to go home now. I have to go home. It is sad. Why does today end here? See you tomorrow? Tomorrow and today are Different. Today is only today. Tomorrow is different. Today’s me doesn’t exist In tomorrow anymore And, neither does today’s you. There doesn’t exist Today’s touch anymore. Nobody knows that Today and tomorrow are completely different. That’s why I cry In this evening. In the shiny bright evening, Today is closed. In this time, When a bulbul’s voice Slashes the sky, It is the same feeling. All that I’ve earned, I don’t need. The annual fleabane’s white bouquet That I gathered Is withering In the hands Like the letter that was never read. I’ll throw it away onto the meadow And run away In order not to be seen by the first star. To be honest, I want to be absorbed in the dark sky And disappear Because I can view the uninhabited vacancy From the sky forever And I might even see today’s back there.
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Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 8:53 PM UTC
The sunset sky
When I see the clouds shined by sunset, I have to go home now. When I see the bird’s shade, I have to go home now. I have to go home. It is sad. Why does today end here? See you tomorrow? Tomorrow and today are Different. Today is only today. Tomorrow is different. Today’s me doesn’t exist In tomorrow anymore And, neither does today’s you. There doesn’t exist Today’s touch anymore. Nobody knows that Today and tomorrow are completely different. That’s why I cry In this evening. In the shiny bright evening, Today is closed. In this time, When a bulbul’s voice Slashes the sky, It is the same feeling. All that I’ve earned, I don’t need. The annual fleabane’s white bouquet That I gathered Is withering In the hands Like the letter that was never read. I’ll throw it away onto the meadow And run away In order not to be seen by the first star. To be honest, I want to be absorbed in the dark sky And disappear Because I can view the uninhabited vacancy From the sky forever And I might even see today’s back there.
tomoko-kawaguchi
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Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 8:53 PM UTC
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