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Puddle
(Sugawara's observation during the breakfast)
The sound of splashing
The tune of the rain ripping
Each silent voices
With the gushing pleases
The skies were gray
The meow of the cat, stray
Some things will never be said
Among the broken promises have made
A brown dark puddle
My heart was thrown on the hurdle
Drowning in this dark ecstasy
Things will never be easy