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秋の信頼散り、
十五の冬真実隠し。
寒い下、秘密眠り。
春が隠さ痛み明かす、
悲しみと花咲かす。
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Trust falls like autumn leaves,
Winters fifteen hide the truth deep.
Under the cold, secrets sleep.
When spring unveils hidden hurt,
Blossoms bloom paired with our grief.   

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