The whiteness of the clouds left behind by a plane
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Draw a line across the blue sky
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Always, no matter to where, always continuing
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In my chest I breathed in a shallow breath
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I remember the breeze that blew on my hot cheek
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The hands and feet which are bound before the future
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Are freed by a quiet voice
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So nostalgic that I want to scream out, is
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One life, the midsummer light
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At your shoulder, swaying, the sunbeams streaming through the leaves
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The petals which have been scattered by the wind
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The invisible river which carries both
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Singing while flowing on
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Secrets and lies and joy
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Are the children of the gods who created this universe
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The heart which is bound before the future
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Someday, will remember its name
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So loved that I want to scream out, is
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One life, the place to return to
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At my fingertips, the summer day which doesn't disappear
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The heart which is bound before the future
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Someday, will remember its name
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So loved that I want to scream out, is
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One life, the place to return to
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At my fingertips, the summer day which doesn't disappear
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