Yuzuki Hara Poems

In a long time, I have not seen a sunrise.
In a long time, I have not had a friend.
Even still, I refuse to socialize.
Even still, I refuse to befriend.
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An ancient triangle, a golden light, resting upon a hill.
Such a beautiful legend, but then the dream fades. I lean on my window sill.
'If only, if only.' I think to myself. 'If only the stories were real.'
But because this life continues around me, I simply turn on my heel.
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