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The room was arranged today.
A nostalgic school uniform was preserved in the walking closet.
It was glad for as nostalgia and as thought when it was a high school
student happy as the shadow-picture lantern to be recalled.
It is terrible.
The uniform is warm.
If it holds out and it doesn't walk.
I at that time shone.
It seems to cry somehow.
It is encouraged by the uniform.
It is a crybaby.
The day when it starts on a journey to the United States is a countdown.
It holds out.
Thank you.
Then, again.
Written 20:20
2005ǯ04·î16Æü(ÅÚ)
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