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He looked at the coffin

He stood and went to his room

Going near the window he asked

"You promised to never let go, you promised to never leave" He gazed at the little twinkling stars

"Promises are meant to be broken, kook" the girl said, she was sitting on the bed

"Forget about me, don't hold me back"

"What if I can't?" He asked finally looking at her

She opened her palm revealing a pocket knife and smiled

After a long time she smiled

"Come with me"

He smiled back


Butterfly, like a butterfly
Machi butterfly, bu butterfly cheoreom

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