One Wrong Step

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I cherish every moment we have as friends,

But then I fall like a feather dancing in the air,

The feeling of falling to him always feels cliche,

Just like a Sakura flower falling gently like no one noticed,

But at that point I try to make a step at the edge of the world,

Leading us into strangers that he left.

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