The fluttering snowflakes are the stars' shards; reaching your hands into the sky,
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you can feel our coming-and-going wishes for each other, can't you?
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Now everything has become shrouded in a shade of monochrome.
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The white breaths I softly let out are shaped like the words I wanted to convey.
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Without a doubt, with just their warmth, the sky has become slightly brighter.
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Our encounter, having become your encouragement, is exactly the initiation I wished for.
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The loneliness of having to stare fixedly at darkness has already come to an end.
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When we fold our wings, soaked in sorrow, over each other, they will turn pure white
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and become our gentle courage, as we wade towards each's own future.
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My heart is bursting with excitement as I await the dawn of this secluded world.
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As soon as I bring my light with me on a journey, a new "tomorrow" will begin within me.
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The fluttering snowflakes are the stars' shards; reaching my hands into the sky,
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I will always believe in our coming-and-going wishes for each other.
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Now everything has become shrouded in a shade of monochrome.
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Our strong wills are now in motion, reflecting our waxing-and-waning selves.
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"I will persevere to the end." We smile brightly, with the compass glittering in our eyes.
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Defrosting our frozen memories, now together with the love we have found,
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and without looking back, let's sense each other from the sky's two opposite shores.
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Each following our own trajectories, even if we would never be able to meet again,
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we will surely be connected somewhere in this light-brimming galaxy.
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The dissipating stars, like fine sands, tenderly caresses my bosom again.
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As I quietly fall into a slumber, the afterimages of my dream
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will still be shrouded in a shade of monochrome.
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My heart is bursting with excitement as I await the dawn of this secluded world.
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As soon as I bring my light with me on a journey, a new "tomorrow" will begin within me.
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The fluttering snowflakes are the stars' shards; reaching my hands into the sky,
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I will always believe in our coming-and-going wishes for each other.
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Now everything has become shrouded in a shade of monochrome.
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