Fairy Tail

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On chilly autumn mornings,

When I pass your apartment,

I eagerly wait to see you,

But you no longer appear.

How ironic it is that we've known each other for so long,

How ironic it is that we live so close,

But you know what they say:

What brings us together also pulls us apart,

The blue sky is now cold,

But oh, my dear, you were born on July 7th,

And I like Fairy Tail.

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