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A tree and blue sky and clouds

It changed.

I am standing. I am stunned. I look back on what I was absorbed in. Has the time passed or was it lost? What happened and what was missing?

What is left

See one stubborn in the tree. See the strength. It survived. However, there is not one left. There is something to look at the tree.

Lost things

I think there should have been only one tree. And that staring thing must also have the feeling that one person was left alone. Where do they come from, and where are they going?

The location of white clouds

My mood naturally takes a cloud. It may be that he expects that he will be showing his way to come. Somewhere, the smell of rain drifts, I decide to start walking. It may have been a long time.










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