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The wind blew as if time had stopped.
While staring at the line of sight between the two
Some time has passed.
The beating sound echoes.
I couldn’t hear anything around me.
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Composed by Cocoro Mashima
The wind blew as if time had stopped.
While staring at the line of sight between the two
Some time has passed.
The beating sound echoes.
I couldn’t hear anything around me.