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Glass

You are the only reason for me
being here
Nothing much
but your smile

However, red thread which led us
is too futile
As we pull it
will all plea we might have
Your face faded away
Nothing much
but my tears

If only I could
break the glass
which separated us away
Nothing much
but our smile
as our little fingers
bitten by children of destiny



Hiroshima, March 29 2014

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