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At this train station where the line was cut off, I got tired of waiting.
The distant train tracks and my love for you are withering away.
If I could see through you, I wonder what kind of miracle it would be.
In this youth that has fallen apart, I only believe in myself for a millimeter.
To live is to shout out everything about yourself that has fallen apart.
I don't need any kind of umbrella.