A fragment of memory, a sparkle and then it vanished.
Searching for memories, I stop in front of the sea.
I spread the album wide, searching for myself and gazing.
In the pages there isn't a single photo.
Now, in the orange-colored town where the sea's murmur lingers.
I stand still, whatever I recall.
A lone Circle Game.
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Even the dazzling sky, even the scent of the wind, for the first time.
The tired footsteps echo on the hillside road.
In the sea-murmuring town, I fade away in silence now.
Circling the spiral staircase of the heart.
A lone Circle Game.