A cold calm rolls over the crested night,
the sweet winds bring to mind what is lost... and what is yet to be
Sunday, May 01, 2005
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青空の眩しさに 白雲はそっと、そっと揺れる ゆっくりだけど自分のペースで 自分の道、自分の輝きを目指す
A cold calm rolls over the crested night,
the sweet winds bring to mind what is lost... and what is yet to be