Love is akin to a flower in the heat of a summer bloom,
bright petals adrift a sea of liquid fragrance--
drowning in a bed of wilting buds--
lined by rows of waving blades, green as the envy
of those who remain less fortunate.
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The memories remind us
of the pleasantries
in which we've each indulged,
not unlike a lone skiff
adrift in a sea of icy rage.
Ephemeral spires of endless blue
lay waste to the little boat
and come warmer tides,
not a thing remains
but the placid waves,
and a fickle reflection
of empty pleasantries.
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真秋：ちょっとむらむらしているんだけど。。。
美恵：マーシュー。止めて。
美恵：マーシュー。止めて。
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