the rain lifts gazing at the distant sky I look for a break in the clouds
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taking a slightly longer detour than normal on the path that continues toward the beach
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don't worry about the bangs that were cut too short
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let's break into a run just like that
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the color of the wind grazing my cheek
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informs me that summer will start someday
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let's wave our hands widely and take a deep breath
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because I want to keep embracing this moment
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I wonder if we'll be able to meet again tomorrow
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chasing after a white hat, laughing the echoing voice is high
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when I strain my ears, a little early for summer's arrival
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the two shadows slowly grow longer
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the sound of small footsteps
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the evening sky glitters gold
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coloring every place at the edge of the waves
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gathering up the fragments of the turning season
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feeling with fingertips that touched it softly
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inside the overflowing light
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I close my eyes as the waves sing in repetition
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I quietly gaze at the overflowing feelings
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the color of the wind grazing my cheek
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informs me that summer will start someday
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let's wave our hands widely and take a deep breath
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because I want to keep embracing this moment
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the evening sky glitters gold
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coloring every place at the edge of the waves
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it's the dusk of the turning season today too
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the beginning is always here
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I wonder if we'll be able to meet again tomorrow someday
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