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A snowy day, to my heart, traveling alone

Ohoshisama is crying on a cold day.

The spreading music of the autumn rice field, chasing the back

The fifth period, one page of the notebook, my dream

The warmth of hands on a winter day is a super difficult problem

Fukinoto is growing well on Monday

Summer vacation, the more blue things, the more love there is

The spring breeze, I'm not defeated, and I'm also pink

I like you who look up at the plum blossoms and laugh on the day you lose.

Wake up, bag and me, Cinderella.

Christmas, for some reason, let's go home realistically.

I'll try to live by trapping green grass and anxiety.

A junior high school student who slowly becomes rebellious

Holding sunflowers in the basket of life

My tears are coming to the mountains.

People who pass each other's tail seems to be a little lonely

Throw a stone and it snows on me alone.

Memories of your first love, tracing winter