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dear dazai,

it isn't seemingly beautiful
with sunlight pouring in between the drawn window blinds to paint dreams on the floor.

with fireworks blossoming in the night sky.

with the scent of roses and camellias in the air, a quiet love song carrying away into the sunset.

with the sea lapping against the white shore, silk-like foam crowning the waves.


with someone like you walking this place.

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