I feel like I can have something more.
One more off day.
One more pair of shoes.
One more piece of crispy seaweed.
One more wallet.
One more T-shirt.
One more friend.
and perhaps...
One more time...
let me be happy.
I feel like I could cry sometimes...
looking out from the bus windows.
~Kaze
I don't want to be a lightbulb.
Perhaps just a firefly.=/
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