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“Oh my dear… The price of living in this brown, light paradise-colored void is heavy… The price of flying in this land of fearless white doves is heavy… The price of being in the land of a cave-guarding spider is heavy, my dear…” Now tell me; isn’t it time for you to serenade? Or is your secret hidden in silence… I left no one behind. Even if my tongue goes dry, I will shout to you, to your heart… “Ever since I’ve known you, I haven’t wanted another sea, another rain… Remember, loving you is like touching the sun…” My first spark of spring has passed… It is time to leave your eyes… Next time, I will come with my ships…