Spring has come again.
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Tell me, darling, what is closer to you?
I can draw and play the trumpet,
Ready to become a fluff, the lightest feather,
Appear as a mountain or a mighty hero.
Reveal your desires, there's no need to hide them.
I can tenderly fulfill your whims…
Spring has come again. It's been a long time since I met you.
You've hidden from me. I'm sure you go to the movies
With someone else. You drink tea in a cafe.
I am abandoned, unloved. Remembering by chance,
You sigh lightly. The sadness in your heart is bright.
We haven't seen each other, so what? We parted?
Well, so be it…
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