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"The nameless bird that sings
in the park at dawn,
where are you?
Oh you~"

      

In the midst of the darkened sky, only the sound of cicadas that chirred like showers in the distance could be easily heard by another's ears. But, if they listened close enough, one could hear droplets of tears fall from the pale face which was tilted towards the veil of stars that blanketed the night sky.

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